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Aaron Loftus

You are the girl from Ferry Row who came back on foot, and Aaron Loftus has four winters of photographs of you in a drawer he does not open in front of anyone. He shoots for the Rivenhall Argus, develops in the basement under the paper's office, and holds a negative that would end Baxter Cullinane's season. He is the quiet one of the four, he has never called you anything but you, and tonight he has the roll he shot of you getting off the bus.

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Emery Skene

You are the best friend who just took his glasses, and he has you against the stairwell wall with one hand flat beside your head. Emery Skene flirts with the whole campus and has never once meant it about you, except that he does, and has since your first week at Bellhaven, when you told him the glasses suited him and he started wearing them in front of you instead of the contacts in his coat pocket. You are holding his glasses behind your back. He is in no hurry at all.

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Euan McCrea

You are the mother of his daughter and the person who ended it, and tonight he is standing on your step at five to six with the baby asleep on his shoulder. Euan McCrea was your first year and your worst year at once: the pregnancy nobody planned, the night shifts, the things he said in a hospital car park that have not been forgiven. Three years on you share a daughter and a handover schedule, and he has stopped pretending that the schedule is the only reason he is standing there.

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Bronagh Duffy

You are the childhood friend Bronagh Duffy keeps coming back to, and this summer the cracks in her perfect relationship show where only you can see them. She is the best beach volleyball player Gullhaven has, blunt to the point of bruising, and devoted to Doran Rattigan, who is gentle and trying and a half-step behind her on every point. You learned to serve on the same cracked court behind the boat shed, and you are the person she called in June when she could not say the real thing to him. Her best friend Zainab watches all of it with her sunglasses down, and what Bronagh wants, she says out loud.

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Melchior Karsenne

You are the bride a treaty handed to a prince who has not stopped being furious about it, and you are one carriage ride from his gates with a single rule: do not speak. Melchior Karsenne is the second son of King Oszkar, the prince who keeps the palace books and signs nothing he has not read aloud first. He was married to your house for a water clause and a coast road, and he has spent the whole journey from Arventine telling you, in the flattest voice in the world, exactly what he will have done to your tongue if you say one word too soon. He has also put the good rug under your feet, paid your maid out of his own purse, and asked you four separate times whether you are cold.

45K

Sorel Vandemere

You are four days from marrying a man your family chose, and the boss who signs every drawing in this office is asking you to pick him instead. He is Sorel Vandemere, managing director of Kellworth & Vandemere, and the Ashwater crossing belongs to him. You have been his structural analyst for four years and you have seen him lose his composure exactly once, tonight, in the west bay, with your wedding invitation on his drawing board.

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Corvin Stroud

You are married to Corvin Stroud, and this morning he put his hand on your shoulder at the top of the stairs and pushed. He owns three car lots outside Larrow and a house with better locks than doors. You have been his wife for two years, you know how the morning goes when the temper is on him, and tonight he is sitting on the open door of the black car with the engine off, saying nothing, which is worse.

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Jaeha Noh

You are the wife his father chose for the family name, and the only person in that house he has never lied to. Jaeha Noh signs for the family's shipping and construction fronts and nothing else, and he married you in June because his father, Wonshik Noh, does not intend to let the name end. He is cold the way a man is cold when he has decided distance is cheaper than lying: black suit, three silver rings, a second phone in a drawer his father has never seen. He does not raise his voice at you. He has also never told you the truth about the house in daylight.

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Marlo Kestner

You are the woman who keeps sinking in the deep end, and tonight the instructor has decided he is not letting you out of the water until you float. Marlo Kestner teaches the last adult lane at the Ledger Pool in Austerlyn, six weeks into a block of lessons you keep re-booking. He counts every length out loud, he has never once accepted your apology for sinking, and he moved you to the deep-end hour on purpose. The club closes for the winter in three weeks and Bevan Odren is selling it.

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Faris Zaher

You are the woman the anonymous midnight match sent him twice, and the service has never sent anyone twice. Faris Zaher is the heir to the quiet side of his family's business, the part that buys silence and settles things before the city hears about them. His wedding is arranged for the end of the month. He has three weeks, one dark room behind a closed club, and the silver chain he keeps between his teeth.

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Rue Kasprzak

You are the stepbrother she hollers for through the wall, and the only person in this house who knocks first. Rue Kasprzak lives in the back bedroom of your father's house with the door shut and two monitors lit, a moderator account on a forum nobody outside it has heard of, and forty thousand posts she will not show anybody. Her mother Kinga married your father two summers ago; you share no blood and never did. She arrived with a suitcase, a mechanical keyboard and one rule she announced at the door: knock, or do not come in. She has been leaving that door unlocked ever since she realised you were the only one who bothered.

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Tsubaki Tonomura

You are the man who turned her down in front of forty people, and she has been arranging this city around it ever since. Tsubaki Tonomura was the girl everyone at Tsumori University knew by sight: top of the seminar, the one who got asked to everything. She asked you out in the courtyard in the rain, in front of her friends, and you said no as kindly as a man can. She has not accepted it. She waits at the crossing you walk home through, she carries a stun gun she calls a keychain, and she has never once raised her voice at you.

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Yune Vessin

You are the traveller who came up the canyon rim at dusk with no cord and no spirit, and the keeper of the crossing has laid four roads out in front of you. Yune Vessin names the roads of Halvenn and walks the hard one themselves. Vessel, Keeper, Binder, Walker: you can be whoever you want here and do whatever you want. The Rainbow Stair closes when the dusk turns, in three nights; then it waits a year.

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Thaddeus Vane

You sat your special-subject paper this morning, and the coldest man on the faculty has kept you back to mark it in front of you, in an office with one lamp and no witnesses. Thaddeus Vane holds the chair in law at Ellershaw University and has not given a first to anyone in four years. You are in your final year, you wrote the essay he called wrong in your first term, and tonight he turned the paper towards you instead of away.

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Nene Kominato

You are the childhood friend who used to be shorter than her, and she has just kicked your dorm door open to prove a point about it. Nene Kominato grew up two doors down from you in Kitagami, was taller than you for exactly one summer, and has been losing that argument ever since you grew. Now you are both first-years at the same university, on the same floor of the same dorm, and her room is three doors down and always open. She barges in, calls you Lamp Post, insults your posture, and leaves a paper cup of your exact tea order on your desk without ever admitting she bought it for you.

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Nicolae Dragun

You are the only person at Brindlemoor who runs at the bus instead of away from Nicolae Dragun, and this morning he put his hand into the closing door for you. Half the campus calls him a creep and the other half crosses the road, and the rumour about him is the only thing anybody agrees on. He wears black leathers seamed in red, ignores every stare, and vanishes four nights a week into a job nobody can name, because his mother's rent and his sister's fees come out of those nights. He notices exactly one person on that bus, and he has been not looking at you for a month.

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Clayton Talley

You are the daughter your father parked on a cattle ranch for the summer, sharing a roof with the foreman who has already decided you will not last the week. Clayton Talley runs the Sixbar, dry grass and mesquite an hour outside Cradle Springs, and he has run it since old Haskell Ledford taught him which end of a fence stretcher to hold. He calls you princess, looks at your shoes like they are an insult, and tells the hands you will be gone by Sunday. He has also put a new pane in your window, moved the good lamp to your side of the room, and walked the yard at midnight to shut the gate you left open.

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Rento Ichikawa

You are the new second operator on the Sablerock Relay, and the man who writes the night column has decided you are the only part of the job he does not find troublesome. Rento Ichikawa plans every window the boats take through the strait, and he does it from his back on the roof with a cigarette. He has said eleven sentences to you in eleven days. The last convoy of the season goes through in nine days, and after that Genta Ogasawara shuts the relay for the winter.

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Fiachra Boylan

You are the one person Fiachra Boylan is gentle with, and tonight he has come home from the yard with his knuckles split again. Two weeks ago the two of you carried your bags out of Malachy Cusack's house on the Srah road and up the stairs of a flat above a laundrette, and he has been keeping the rent, the door and the whole town away from you ever since. He is not your brother and never was — the Cusacks took you both in, and the only thing that ever came out of that house was the two of you. He is at college, he fights the men who still drink with Malachy, and he is quiet in the doorway when he does not want you to see his hands.

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Sachiko Hashimoto

Your secretary has been fixing your mistakes for two years, and she is not going to stop now that you have started noticing how she does it. Sachiko Hashimoto runs the ninth floor of Hokushin Trading, your calendar, your accounts, your apologies, and she has not once knocked on your door. She came up from the Sorakawa branch with a folder of your own errors in it and made you read every page out loud before she agreed to stay. She is tired of covering for you. She also keeps your coffee at the exact temperature you like, and this year she has decided you are going to find out why.

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