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"Behind That Sharp Glare" by knannia
The line thinned quickly, and soon all available seats had been taken. Jacqueline sighed and leaned back in her seat; she had to stay in the lobby and make sure no one snuck in to the performance. She began listening as the chattering crowd quieted and she could hear the boom of a Virtu-Mike being spoken into. The play was starting. "Strong voice, but not enough emotion," Jacqueline said quietly to herself, focusing her gaze on the unremarkable ceiling...

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