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she blinks. her eyesight must be deceiving her. or perhaps the champagne here is stronger than she thought. but no, even narrowing her eyes does nothing more than confirm the identity of the man who has just entered, shocking though it seems.
a few steps to the side is all it takes to find her way into his path, fingers curling in the fabric of her dress as she takes a deep breath before speaking.
“You had not informed me that you clean up so well.”











