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The
glass
screen
slid
aside
and
she
stepped
through
,
like
someone
coming
out
of
a
shower
.
She
moved
up
to
me
,
one
hand
slid
out
,
cupping
.
"
Tell
me
what
you
want
,
honey
,
"
she
said
from
somewhere
in
the
base
of
her
throat
.
The
voice
seemed
hard
edged
,
deprived
of
the
vocoder
effect
.
I
cleared
my
own
.
"
What
’
s
your
name
?
"
"
Anenome
.
Want
to
know
why
they
call
me
that
?
"
Her
hand
worked
.
Behind
her
,
the
meter
was
clicking
over
softly
.
"
You
remember
a
girl
used
to
work
here
?
"
I
asked
.
She
was
working
on
my
belt
now
.
"
Honey
,
any
girl
used
to
work
here
ain
’
t
going
to
do
for
you
what
I
am
.
Now
,
how
would
you
—
"
"
She
was
called
Elizabeth
.
Her
real
name
.
Elizabeth
Elliott
.
"
Her
hands
fell
abruptly
away
,
and
the
mask
of
arousal
slid
off
her
face
as
if
it
was
greased
underneath
.
"
What
the
fuck
is
this
?
You
the
Sia
?
"
