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I stared at myself in the mirror. My hair was wet and sticking up in seventeen different directions. The scar through my left eyebrow caught the light. My amber eyes stared back, tired but alert.
"This is a date," I told my reflection. "An actual date. Not a quest. Not a manipulation. Just two people going to an arcade."
The reflection didn’t look convinced.
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