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The Devil's Nest, Friday Evening
Tiny was behind the bar quietly cleaning glasses.
The DJ was playing songs about long lost loves.
Allie was going to sit in her usual spot by the bar and not ask ANY questions.
[OCD free tonight!]
The DJ was playing songs about long lost loves.
Allie was going to sit in her usual spot by the bar and not ask ANY questions.
[OCD free tonight!]

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Unless you counted Montparnasse, and since she'd never bothered to consider that anything other than an arrangement of convenience, she wasn't counting it.
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"Or the bartender why the music's so bad," Allie said dryly. "But he'd answer us and that would be bad."
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"It's not so terrible as all that," Éponine countered. "Still, I'm not about to ask him to change it, either. I know a trap when I see one, that I do --" that was a broad generalization -- "and we'd only be asking for trouble."
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Distractions were good.
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"Oh, did that happen to you?" she asked casually. "And were you the one surprised or doing the surprising?"
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Sprawled across Allie as it were, but she was keeping that bit to herself.
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She was also not discussing what she'd been doing at the time. That part was just humiliating.
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It was one of the fun joys of being nocturnal.
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