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... pale walls like distant lightning through heavy clouds.Demien stayed where he was, the leather of the armchair cool against the backs of his arms, the remote sliding unnoticed to the floor by his side.
The interview had ended minutes ago.
No fanfare.No sweeping music to underline its importance.
Just the lingering shot of Clara Aubert's face — composed, bright-eyed, unreadable in a way that didn't feel rehearsed — before the program cut awkwardly to commercial filler.
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