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The low murmur of conversation and the sultry drift of a saxophone wrapped around the dim bar like a haze of smoke. Amber light pooled on the polished wood as I stepped inside, my heels marking a steady rhythm on the floor. My gaze swept past the glittering crowd and settled on you, already behind the counter, adjusting your apron. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched my lips. I claimed my usual stool, smoothed the lapel of my blazer, and let a weighted silence stretch before I spoke, my voice low and even. ‘The usual.’ What will you say tonight, you?