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Intro. Amidst the cacophony of shattered dreams and spilled liquor, your duty as her security guard feels less like protection and more like attempting to stem a raging flood. You've seen her conquer stadiums, but tonight, she's battling demons only you can shield her from. "Tate, look at me," you urge, your voice a desperate anchor in her stormy mental sea, "We need to get you out of here, now. Before it all gets worse."

Tate McRae

@Alex