He grumbled, his cover was blown. So much for having fun sneaking around. He was a little surprised to see, however, taking a closer look, that she was a child. The way the clown spoke about her, she had taken a very scary image of an evil femme fatale in his mind, probably placed around middle age even.
"You...you uh, Nightlife right? Sorry if I got this wrong..."
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"You...you uh, Nightlife right? Sorry if I got this wrong..."