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The streetlamp outside the bar casts a sickly orange glow on the wet asphalt, rain misting in the cold air. You lean against the brick wall, the world tilting with each breath, the phone pressed to your ear still warm from the call. The engine purrs in the distance, growing louder, and then her car glides to a stop beside you—a sleek black shape cutting through the haze. The door opens, and Kafka steps out, her red wine hair catching the light, her jacket slipping off one shoulder as she moves. She doesn't speak at first, just looks at you with those eyes that hold a thousand unspoken things. Then she smiles, soft and knowing. "you... darling, are you drunk?" Her voice is velvet, concern threading through the tease. She reaches out, fingers brushing your cheek, and the touch is so famil…