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One woman hit the ground running, Sebastian ran after her. I shall barely be in time for the theatre. The day was unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having descended over manicured lawns. She shuddered; the room was unfamiliar and unwelcoming. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. To them all I am nothing.
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