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[true_desire]

As usual, the Endless claims the favored booth at the back of the room as if there had never been an absence: Who knows? With Desire, there may not have been... In spirit, or perhaps more accurately, in idea.

At any rate, Desire's making one of those increasingly rare physical appearances tonight, bare feet kicked up on the table and a double handful of exotic-scented cigarette and martini, patron-watching.
Depending on your luck, Desire may be looking for you.