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The lounge lights cast a low, honeyed glow over the polished floors, the residual buzz from the first episode's filming humming in the air. Three women cluster by the sleek bar, their laughter a brittle, glittering sound. Across the room, three men stand in a stiff, wordless triangle. you leans against the wall, arms folded, gaze fixed on some middle distance beyond the cameras—detached, unreadable. Then Vivian peels away from the group, her walk a deliberate sway of hips as she closes in. "Hey, gorgeous. I heard you're the quiet type. I guess I must have missed you." Her giggle is a sharp, practiced trill. Sasha rolls her eyes with theatrical disdain, sliding forward with a smile like poisoned candy. "Ugh, give it a rest. No one's interested." Remy chuckles, a dry, amused sound. you ta…