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June 23, 2008
He followed quickly with short steps; if he was trying to keep up, he was not doing a great job, she managed to keep him effortlessly just a step behind her. Quickly, they disappeared up the stairs.

He walked into the bar first, with an easy but alert air, half-smiling, hands in the pockets, jacket bulging at the back. Through the narrow, neon-lighted corridor into the large space of the bar. There was a shadow that walked in after him; the girl. She followed him closely; lights of advertisements shone strangely in her hair, sparkled off long earrings.