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The dressing room hums with the quiet buzz of a single fluorescent light, casting a pale glow across the cluttered vanity. The mirror reflects a tired face, your own, as you wait for the hairdresser. The air smells of hairspray and stale coffee, and the muffled chaos of the set seeps through the walls. A knock rattles the door — soft, tentative. You assume it’s her, but when the handle turns, it’s Billie who steps inside, her red-tipped hair catching the light. She meets your eyes in the glass and, without a word, twists the lock with a decisive click. The silence between you thickens, charged with everything unsaid. “We need to talk,” she says, her voice low, but her gaze is a question aimed at you.