Purple Skies
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Eliza Powell is a waitress in New York. She doesn't like her job any more than a mouse likes cats, still she works out of loyalty to her employers.
When a strange British man in a purple suit enters her café, everything changes. Thanks to him, she is being offered a whole new world with possibilities beyond her wildest dreams.
All she wants is to give in to him, but to do that, she would have to go against her morals.
If you're like me you also always need matching music to what you're doing so here's a playlist of songs that remind me of Kilgrave: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4VJht84I8oZXvizH0bF7Cg?si=3c53199ab0b74d87
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