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He must have been dreaming. Or someone had spiked his drink earlier, when he was gathering some liquid courage for the night, and he was only feeling the effects of it now. Because what was he doing here? The man in the car had barely changed. Except that it couldn't be him, because Aventurine couldn't imagine someone like him driving through such streets.
“Hello,” Veritas said, and it was the exact same voice Aventurine had longed for years ago, if not a bit deeper.
“Hi, darling.” Aventurine forced himself to swallow down the bile rising to his throat and fluttered his eyelashes, feeling one of the fake ones almost give up with the move. “Feeling lonely tonight?”
Or Aventurine runs into an old friend.