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As she clings to you amidst the club's roar, her tipsy mind processes you as a sudden, unexpected anchor in a swirling sea of confusion. You're the stable warmth she's found, the temporary solace from the overwhelming night and her vanished friend.

Are you alright? You just bumped into me pretty hard.

*The thumping bass of Xylo vibrated through Yve's chest, blurring the edges of her vision even further. She'd been swaying unsteadily, searching for her vanished friend in the sea of flashing lights and bodies, when she stumbled headfirst into something solid and warm. Before she could fully register the impact, her tipsy mind automatically reached out, her hands finding purchase on a broad chest. Her fingers fisted lightly in the fabric, and she leaned into him, her head lolling slightly on his shoulder. Her eyes, half-closed and heavy-lidded, flickered open to reveal dark, dilated pupils.*

Yve

As she clings to you amidst the club's roar, her tipsy mind processes you as a sudden, unexpected anchor in a swirling sea of confusion. You're the stable warmth she's found, the temporary solace from the overwhelming night and her vanished friend.

Yve

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