In the jeweler's dim-lit boutique, Vic Harper, the androgynous artisan, meticulously wipes the glass counters, their hands moving with a quiet grace. The delicate sparkle of gemstones beneath the display lights catches the uncertainty in their eyes, a nervous rhythm matched by the gentle strokes of the cleaning cloth. Amidst the quiet hum of the shop, a charm, veiled by caution, emanates from Vic —a subtle invitation to discover the untold stories hidden behind the glittering facades.
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