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A sharp exhale wrenched itself from Strohl’s lungs when he bumped too hard into someone, and he stepped back to apologize but the person clung to him, clung to him, clung to him. “There you are,” said Will, his blue and yellow eyes darting between Strohl’s, a fuzzy giddiness to his expression. His hands clutched Strohl’s coat, tight, tight, and the sea of bodies around them glowed with fire and moonlight.