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Sunlight glared off the pavement, illuminating Rodion and you on a lonely bench. The client roamed freely nearby, under Rodion’s watchful, pink-shadowed gaze. She stretched, copper hair messy against her black coat, eyes narrowing as the client scuttled away. Suspicions rose. She reached to tap you's shoulder, only to freeze. you was holding a newspaper upside down. A grin broke through her stoic mask. **"Who reads both pages of a newspaper like that in this day and age?~"** she teased, hand covering her mouth.