3. I Know Who He Is

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Merely spectral, Freddie sauntered around his living room through his party, his fizzling sweet champagne threatening to spill over when he threw his arm around John's shoulder. The band enjoyed the tail-end of their holiday before loading up and out to begin recording for a new album release before the end of the year.

Mary poked her head through the front door at her arrival, accompanied by her dark-haired, chiseled, and majestic mustached date who'd she'd been spending time with abroad and was now more than excited for Freddie to meet him

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Mary poked her head through the front door at her arrival, accompanied by her dark-haired, chiseled, and majestic mustached date who'd she'd been spending time with abroad and was now more than excited for Freddie to meet him.

Lucy smoothed down the front of her dress as she regrouped and prepared to return into the living room with the rest of the gathering. She opened the door to his bedroom to rejoin the party, but instead of stepping out into the living room, she chose to hang back and observe when a change of pace caught her eye. Jerry brushed up against her calf while Tiffany lay on Freddie's bed, watching the series of events unfolding with her:

Freddie embracing Mary into a hug, both of them leaning into each other's faces for convivial chatting.

Her date meeting Freddie in sensual high spirits, and although drunk, Freddie quickly shirked out of his gaze and intentionally widened the space between them as he created more distance, taking a few steps in the direction opposite of him with Mary.

"I can't believe you're going to record all of that onto one song, it sounds incredible," She threw her head back and laughed, finding a rhythm in their conversation as they reconnected.

But Mary's date took her by the hand and pulled her from underneath Freddie's arm so that he could scoot closer to him.

As much as her instinct wanted to intervene, she hung back just a few more moments, collecting the most objective view of the situation as possible. She studied how Mary's date interacted with Freddie, quite curious about how each time their gazes met... they clashed.

With the alcohol in her system lowering her thresholds of action and judgment, she squinted her eyes and zeroed in on Freddie, rejoining the party with him.

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