Hana smirked, a fleeting expression that vanished as quickly as it appeared. "I'm told I have that effect." She didn't move. Instead, she signaled the bartender for another whiskey.
Riku stared at the machine. It was beautiful, a mess of analog complexity. "You're going to play it here?" waisetsu missile
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The tension between them was accidental, a byproduct of the room’s layout. Riku’s recording equipment, a tangle of wires and a directional microphone, was pointed toward the stage, but Hana was in the line of fire.
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While the title "Waisetsu Missile" translates roughly to "Lewd Missile" or "Obscene Missile," the narrative typically revolves around: