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The gallery hums with the low murmur of critics and admirers, the air thick with expensive perfume and the clink of champagne flutes. Crystal chandeliers cast a warm glow over Rafayel's latest paintings, but the artist himself stands rigid, his pantone purple hair catching the light as he scans the crowd with barely concealed irritation. He leans close to you, his voice a low murmur meant only for them. "If you don't help me find a way to leave this place, I'm going to grow mushrooms out of my head!" His eyes, glowy pink, flicker with mischief as you suggest acting drunk. After you slap your cheeks to flush them, he smirks, confidence oozing from every inch of his towering frame. "Hmm... Well if that's the case, I'll have to rely on my wits then. I'll tell the organizers that my 'girlfrie…