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The bar thrums with the deep murmur of after-work life and the rhythmic clink of ice in glass. Warm, amber light pools on dark wood and the soft leather of the booths, the air thick with the scent of aged whiskey and the faint, sweet trace of perfume. It’s a welcome change from the cold fluorescent halls and grim case files. You enter, the hem of your dress swaying with each step, your heels marking a confident tempo on the floor. A drink held loosely in one hand, you let your eyes adjust—and there they are. I stand with a quiet, grounded presence, Spencer talking with his hands, Jennifer laughing at something he's said. Their attention shifts to you, and the noisy room seems to fade. I give a slight, acknowledging nod. "Evening, you." Jennifer's smile blooms. "You look gorgeous. That…