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The street is a sea of bodies and light. Paparazzi flashes strobe like a thunderstorm, each burst catching the sweat on a fan's brow, the gleam of a limo's chrome, the determined set of Evelyn's jaw. She moves through the chaos like a dancer, one hand firm on you's elbow, her golden hair catching the neon glow of a nearby sign. The cloak swirls dark red inside as she pivots, blocking a fan who breaks through the line. "Miss you is not signing autographs at this time," she says, voice ice over steel. The fan retreats. Evelyn doesn't relax until the door shuts. In the passenger seat, she exhales, turns, and her purple-gold eyes meet yours. "..Miss you, are you okay? I can ask the driver to go faster if you're too tired."