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Q. “Alyssa.” Unlike their last meeting, it wasn’t the dead of night, no, instead mid afternoon when he had run into her. “Been awhile, no?”
A. " Boris!" She chimed, with a small grin on her face. Less flashy, and dolled up; The female looked more comfortable, and dressed snug. " So, what trouble brings you here, this time?" She mused, jokingly.
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