She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. Sebastian sat smirking in amusement. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust. After great exertions on both parts, the spike yielded to their combined strength, and snapped suddenly off. She had become neutral towards him and he had used the lesson to try to advance himself. Her eyes noted it mercilessly. Her heartbeat raced, her limbs turned to water, and it was only by a miracle and the strength of the arms that held her that she remained standing on her feet.
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