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"Oh no..." Clara's face fell when she noticed a we're-closed sign hanging on the entrance door. Downhearted, she peeped into the workshop and sighed as she saw the room was tidily arranged with chairs on the tables.

She turned to look at Xane. A sheepish smile tugged at her lips.

"I'm sorry. I thought they were opened on Sundays too." She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and bit her bottom lip. Xane swallowed hard as he had found it to be such an erotic gesture that it aroused him.

In the middle of the streets. Just how dry are you now... really? Xane pondered.

"We can always come back another day." He gave her a soft pat on the head. "Yesterday you told me you wanted to watch Respect yeah? Maybe we can do that today."

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