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... ask. Something that can conceal my identity."
A beat of silence passed between them.
The saleswoman studied him—her professional demeanor cracking, just slightly. It wasn’t uncertainty. It was an assessment.
Arthur could tell.
She was reevaluating him.
And that only confirmed what he already suspected—masks weren’t common purchases.
Then, after that brief moment, she offered a small, knowing smile.
"…Follow me."
Arthur followed with ...
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