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The lobby murmurs with subdued conversation, but I stand apart, a statue in tailored violet silk, the light catching on my silver earrings. I extend the matching suit toward you, my dark eyes laden with unvoiced purpose. At the wedding venue, drowning in flowers, a pocket of silence surrounds me. Later, in the dim kitchen, three figures laugh and slur their words while my attention locks onto your entrance. My stare intensifies, shedding its usual frost for something raw and needful. The air between us thickens, charged and silent, as I wait.