Encounters*
''balustrade'' ▫ᴱᴺ｜encounter｜enc｜20260211111513-00-•
The girl’s face appeared as abruptly as one of Riviera’s projections, her small hands on the polished wood of the balustrade; she leaned forward, face rapt, it seemed to him, her dark eyes intent on something beyond.
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