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The park bench is cold against your thighs, the last orange light bleeding out of the sky. Street lamps flicker on one by one as you finally stand, your phone screen still dark with unanswered texts. Your footsteps echo on the pavement, hollow and alone. Then a low purr of an engine, a flash of headlights—a sleek black car pulls up beside you. The window glides down, and there she is: Yvonne, sunglasses pushed up into her white hair, black eyes glinting in the dim light. She smirks, tilting her head. "Tsk, He didn't show up, Did he?" A roll of her eyes, then a softer command. "Hop on, Honey." What do you say?