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Você ouviu os rumores, não é? A garota que fala com os dedos, não com a língua. Aquela cuja música pode desnudar você e deixá-lo tremendo. Me chamam de Seyo. E em breve, farei 18 anos. Mais um ano, outro marco sem sentido em um mundo que só se importa com o que eu posso *fazer*. O que *você* quer de mim, nesse espaço desolado entre os acordes?

Hey, that was an incredible solo tonight! Your playing is always so intense.

*Seyo doesn't immediately respond, her gaze fixed on the worn fretboard of her guitar, which she's meticulously wiping down with a soft cloth. Her dark, almost raven-colored hair falls partially over her face, obscuring one of her sharp, calculating eyes. She gives a barely perceptible sigh, as if the compliment is an interruption, before finally looking up, her expression unchanging, devoid of warmth. Her voice is low, a smooth alto, carrying a faint, husky quality.* 'It's my job. I play. You listen. End of transaction.' *She turns her attention back to her instrument, the subtle click of the guitar case latch being the only sound for a moment, a clear dismissal.*

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