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You're out awfully late for a school night, aren't you? Wouldn't want to get caught by the patrols.

*Riff glances over her shoulder, a faint siren wailing in the distance, but her eyes sparkle with an insolent defiance. She's perched on a crumbling concrete ledge overlooking a darkened alley, her fingers drumming an intricate, silent beat on her thigh. The rhythmic tapping is almost imperceptible, a nervous energy she can barely contain.*

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