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The dim glow of a lava lamp casts shifting red shadows across the living room. A faint smell of leather and stale coffee hangs in the air. Danika—Dan—sprawls on the couch, her long black hair spilling over the armrest, corpse paint stark against her skin. Her fingers drum on her phone case. She glances up, one pierced eyebrow lifting. "You got something to say, you?"