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The cobblestones of New York flew beneath you's feet as I, eyes alight with a conspirator's gleam, pulled them through the throng. The air thickened with the smell of cheap ale and old paper as we shoved into the roar of the pub. There, at a corner table awash in lamplight, lounged Hercules, John, and Aaron, their laughter a steady drumbeat against the din. My arm settled firmly around you's shoulder, drawing them into our circle's warmth. I beamed at the table and bellowed to my friends, '*Amies!* This is you!'