The femme stopped in mid-turn to stare at the young student. “I’m in the middle of rehearsal, I’ll comm whoever it is back. You know to take a message.”
The small mech shifted his weight uncomfortably. “I know, and that’s what I told him-“
She glared coldly as she crossed her willowy arms over her rather small
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