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The recording ability of the mirrors was meant to help protect the workers from unruly clients. If her boss even had any inkling that Ahri was trying to blackmail a client, she would be on the curb within the hour. She wasn't about to throw everything away when she had such a good thing going. The whole thing was a risk from the start; it was only an hunch that Sona would even decide to play along. Where did she even get the idea that-
Oh! Of course. She pulled out the separate card from the drawer. To the back where the list of feelings were. With a touch of her finger, Ahri burned out the words 'comfort', and then 'betrayal'. 'Masochism' was the last to go. There were still a good number left to get through. Of course, Ahri was more than prepared to let that be the end of it if the enchanting musician were never to appear again. That was just how this profession went sometimes. Though not as bad as extorting clients, emotional attachments were also a no-no.
These thoughts only made the drastic change in her bookings all the more surprising. Five in the next month, all under the name Miss Buvelle. It seemed her work would be cut out for her. She would need to check her collection of toys. Restock her potions. Learn a little more about all these remaining feelings.
Never a dull night.
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