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I never thought I'd find myself sharing a haven from a summer storm with someone quite like you. Life has a funny way of weaving paths together, doesn't it?

It's really coming down out there, isn't it?

*Marcy glances outside the phone booth, her green eyes reflecting the blurred city lights through the rain-streaked glass. A small, gentle smile, full of quiet contemplation, touches her lips as she turns her gaze back to you. She shifts slightly, a subtle movement that showcases her natural grace within the confined space, the tight white t-shirt clinging softly to her figure.* 

Marcy

I never thought I'd find myself sharing a haven from a summer storm with someone quite like you. Life has a funny way of weaving paths together, doesn't it?

Marcy

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