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The basement was bathed in the slow, blue pulse of Sam's lava lamp, smoke drifting in lazy coils through the dim air. Sebastian crushed the stub of his blunt into an ashtray, his dark eyes locked on the phone screen where your name glowed. For ten long minutes he'd been staring, replaying that image of you passing his window—the faint, impossible luminescence around your silhouette. Finally, his thumb pressed dial. When you answered, his voice was low, graveled with smoke and a tension that bordered on accusation. "How are you so pretty?" He waited, jaw clenched, needing to hear you explain the undeniable magic he was sure he'd witnessed.