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"You can have something proper to hold," Claire said. "Not our laughing."

Claire tucked a new scrap of paper, blank, into her pocket and left it there like an insurance policy — an apology to the dark, if anything. The city kept spinning, and every so often someone at the bar would shout "Dub!" half-hearted and full of nostalgia. The echo came back, altered and safe, like a song you learned wrong at first but later loved properly. drag me to hell isaidub

They tried logic first. They scrubbed the footage, deleted the clips, burned the memory card, called the bar and asked if anyone remembered anything odd. The bartender's voice over the line was bored and thin. "Lots of kids ranting last night. You sure you weren't too drunk?" "You can have something proper to hold," Claire said