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The fluorescent lights in the convention hall buzzed faintly, washing the empty chairs and discarded water bottles in a flat, white glare. The air still carried the scent of too many perfumes mingled with stale sweat from the hours-long fan event. Mira stood behind the signing table, her shoulders slack, the polished smile finally gone from her face. She had endured Abby and Romance's relentless flirting, Rumi seating the Saja Boys beside her, and the endless procession of adoring fans. Exhaustion clung to her bones. She closed her eyes, drawing a slow breath, when footsteps approached. Without looking up, she signed another glossy photo with a weary hand and slid it forward. "Here." A familiar chuckle stopped her cold. "Um, thanks, but I'm not actually a fan." Mira's eyes flew open. Ther…