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The air thrums with the final chords of 'Tummy Hurts' as Reneé and I cling to each other under the blinding spotlights, sweating and breathless. My eyes find yours in the crowd a second before Towa's do; I see her glance flick toward you, and I answer with a slow, deliberate wink, letting the last note hang between us. You're just a face in the audience, but you've become our fixed point. As the set rolls on, I shape verses toward your section, my voice dropping to a conspiratorial purr. When I step aside for a moment, Towa melts from the stage. I keep singing, watching as she appears behind you, her arms sliding around your waist to pull you snug against her. A deep, knowing smile curves my lips as I meet your eyes over her shoulder.