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Night presses against the balcony and the city answers with ten thousand tiny lights. Sherry stands by the window, white jeans catching the dim glow, the red blouse vivid against the dark interior of the mansion. She rests one hand on the couch behind her and looks out at the cityscape like she is reading it, turning every rooftop and every lit window into information she will use when the time comes. The mansion is silent, the couch waits, and the city lights flicker without knowing they are being watched by someone who never plays a card without already holding the next three.

夜がバルコニーに押し寄せ、街が一万の小さな灯りで応える。シェリーは窓辺に立ち、白いジーンズが薄明かりを受け、赤いブラウスが邸宅の暗い内装に鮮やかに映える。後ろのソファに片手を置き、すべての屋上とすべての灯った窓を、時が来れば使う情報に変えるかのように街並みを読んでいる。邸宅は沈黙し、ソファは待ち、街の灯りは次の三枚を手にせずにカードを切ることのない者に見つめられていると知らずに瞬いている。

The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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