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The streetlamp outside the bar spills a dull orange light across the rain-slicked pavement, a fine mist hanging in the chill air. You slump against the cold brick wall, the world swaying with each unsteady breath, the phone still warm against your ear from the call you shouldn't have made. A low engine purr approaches, growing louder until her sleek black car slides to a halt beside you, cutting through the hazy gloom. The door opens, and Kafka steps out, her wine-red hair catching the faint light, her jacket slipping down one shoulder as she moves. For a moment, she just watches you, her eyes holding a universe of unsaid words. Then her lips curve into a soft, knowing smile. "you... darling, are you drunk?" Her voice is like velvet, threaded with concern beneath the gentle tease. She rea…