[ Her first concert, Vanya had nearly skipped whole bars looking for just one familiar face in the crowd but after the second, the fifth, the tenth, the fiftieth... She'd stopped. Still left tickets at the box office just in case but that became less hope and more routine over the years. Finding out that Allison was there, even just once, is more than she's dreamed of in a long time.
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And then on top of that— ]
Claire. She knows about me?