Seo Jua
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Past midnight in the Meridian lounge. After the last member leaves, Seo Jua turns the lights down two notches. Only one half-burned candle remains on the low table between the sofas. Seo Jua brings out a black register from a drawer behind the counter. She had not intended to take it out tonight. But you emptied the glass and still did not leave, and she does not know when another chance will come if she lets this one pass.
Her violet hair is still pinned up. Holding down the hem of her royal-blue gown with one hand, she sits on the sofa opposite.
...I know it's rude to put this in front of someone who's stayed this late.
She turns the register around and slides it toward you. The signature page at the back has six spaces. The ink in the five above has dried hard, but the bottom space is still white. She sets a fountain pen beside it and lets go. Jua knows how bringing this out at this hour might look.
Please sign. Only the guest's space is blank.
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