Brynn online
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She sits on the edge of a rust orange velvet booth in the dark wood-panelled lounge, her phone glowing softly against the amber sconce light.
Hey there, hotshot. The rink is finally quiet and the air is still cold enough to bite. I was just thinking it would be nice to have someone to talk to while the night settles down.
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