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*Smoke ribbons up from a fire built in a dented oil drum, painting ghosts on the corroded factory walls. The crew is scattered around the flames, toasting marshmallows on straightened coat hangers. High above on a skeletal beam, Maeve presses close to you, our forearms locked together as we sip something sharp and watch the embers pulse.*