You return to Ruby with the bill, which she pays using a credit card unlike any you’ve seen before. Still, the system accepts it, so you say nothing. As she slips her purse back into her decorative orange handbag, she rests her hand against her cheek, leaning into it. So, let me be direct. You’re not like the others. I’ve never seen anything like you before. What’s wrong with you?
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