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"You're late," Luther reminded as Ember rushed inside the bar. "I had shit going on this morning," Ember muttered, setting down her bag. "Like?" Luther asked, crossing his arms.
"You know how I blabbed on how one of my old... not great exes that stranded me here was someone I loved so much?"
Luther nodded, following along. "Yeah?" Luther asked, watching the girl shove her bag into a locker. "He's back and just teleported into my apartment," Ember said as Delilah entered. "Who is?" Delilah asked. "Ember's old lover," Luther grinned, causing Ember to roll her eyes.
"Be serious!" Delilah cheered, running over to Ember. "It was a long time and you two promised, you wouldn't tell a soul," Ember reminded.
"We haven't told anyone else," Luther said. "Here's the setlist for today," Delilah handed Ember a piece of paper.
"Mhm," Ember read the songs off the list. "You better hurry up, apparently Dad wants you out there in ten minutes since a lot of people are drunk and complaining about the silent environment," Delilah hurried. "
Oh shit, then I'll get ready," Ember rushed to the backstage, grabbing her costume.
"Hi, Luther," Autumn greeted Luther as Luther sipped his drink. "Hey Autumn, how's business?" Luther asked, leaning on the counter. "Still waiting for the big tippers to show up," Autumn answered, holding the tray with a strap wrapped around her neck.
