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Kiera giggled. The dinner party Evelyn threw to celebrate Kies first commissioned piece of art had been a success, as was expected. The bombshell blonde always threw good dinner parties with fun themes; this theme had been Disco Night, complete with lava lamps, disco ball, tacky 70s music that still jammed out the open windows, and costumes for those who chose to wear them. Theyd gone shopping at the local Goodwill for their polyester outfits.
Kiera murmured. The conversation was almost too serious for her muddled thoughts to follow. She sensed Evelyns sudden melancholy and tried to focus.
Kiera settled at an uncomfortable angle, the sandpapery red roofing snagging her polyester disco clothing and preventing her from sliding over the nearby edge of the three-story row house. A warm, late spring breeze held just a dash of chill, which was kept at bay by the internal warmth of the three margaritas she'd downed less than an hour before. Evelyn, her best friend and landlord, shifted beside her before waving a manicured hand at the clear night above them and asking, "Ever wonder what's out there?"