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Picture Perfect? [Candira and I]

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Sep 23, 2010
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Bay Area, CA
Anthony De Nacht parked his small black 1997 Eagle Talon in the parking lot next to the building where today's shoot would be. After turning the car off, he looked at his watch, 7pm, he was half an hour early for the shoot. With a shrug Anthony slipped out of the car and went to the trunk to grab his camera bag. His boss hadn't told him much about this shoot, just that it was very important and Anthony's expertise and artistic eye was needed. The client that was paying for the shoot had been very specific that they wanted every shot to be absolutely perfect, and the boss knew that Anthony was not one to disappoint. He slipped his camera bag onto his shoulder and then locked the car with the remote. Already it was pretty dark out so Anthony left his coat and hat in the car as well and began to walk into the building.

The shoot was being done at a newly renovated five star hotel. Anthony's best guess was that the hotel must be the client, but other clients also used hotels instead of the normal shoot they had set up in the company building. Anthony didn't even know who he would be working with tonight, but soon time would tell. He walked into the hotel, standing tall, his deep purple button up silk shirt fitting his frame perfectly, black slacks and loafers to match, he looked as if he was a guest, not the photographer for the shoot. He was quickly greeted by the manager who explained that the shoot would be happening in the top floor suite. Anthony gave a nod and made his way to the elevator, pressing the button for the top floor.

Luckily, by the time he got to the room, all the lights and backdrops had been set up. He smiled and made a note to himself that he would have to thank the people in charge of this. It made his job a lot easier when all he had to do was set up his own camera and perfect the lighting. Looking at his watch again, Anthony noticed that there was still some time before the shoot would start. So, he put down his camera on a glass table in the living room area of the suite and relaxed in a comfy chair. His fingers tapped at the leather on the arm of the plush chair and he hummed a tune softly, enjoying the alone time and silence in the room, since he knew it would cease to be this way for much longer.
 
Arisa was not an ordinary woman. Almost everyone who set eyes on her knew it. She had an aura of sensuality, a body that just didn't quit, and confidence that got her places. She was a sought-after model and a successful one at that. Today, she was going to be working with a famous photographer. The thought brought a sexy little smirk to her full lips. She'd heard much about this man. And after years of low-key meetings with random men, she thought she might have found a man that could last.

Arisa was a succubus. And inevitably, her human partners became soulless bodies without a purpose in life. And they were no fun for a second time. Perhaps he could fulfill her desires with this one. She took a step out of the company car that had been hired to take her to the shoot and smiled at the hotel. What a perfect place to take the shots...and more than the shots.

One long, shapely leg after another appeared out of the car, and then the rest of her. She wore fishnets and a pair of knee-high leather boots. On top of this, she wore a deep purple dress, her dark hair pulled back nicely and curled to perfection. She was wearing the make up for the shoot, and she looked fabulous, her creamy skin practically glowing in the sunset as she made her way to the shoot. She was early, but there was nothing wrong with that.

She went to the desk and was informed that the photographer had already arrived. Fantastic. The curvy brunette hit the button for the top floor and arranged her dress so that her full breasts were shown to their full advantage.
 
The door to the suite was open wide and Anthony’s humming could be heard from the elevators, but he did not mind in the least. He had lived far too long to care what mere humans thought about him. His sensitive vampiric ears caught the sound of the elevator bell as it arrived on the top floor. In one swift and fluid movement, he was up on his feet and at the doorway in a second. A smile appeared upon his lips as the scent of the woman wafted down the hallway. Now this was no ordinary scent, it was not one of any perfume or even human for that matter. It was one that he was not familiar with at all, but knew very well that whatever it was came from the supernatural world. The click of her heels as she walked down the hallway rang clear in his ears, perhaps this was the model he would be working with tonight. If so, she already caught his interest.

The closer the model came to the room, the more her scent filled the air and the stronger her sensual aura become. Anthony knew without a doubt now that this was no human. Perhaps another vampire, or a dark elf, but certainly not a drop of mortal blood in the beings veins. When she walked into the doorway, Anthony flashed a charming smile, making sure to keep his fangs hidden. “Good evening Mademoiselle.” Anthony said with a bow, greeting the fine woman as she walked onto the shoot “I presume you are the lovely model that I will have the honor of photographing tonight.” Anthony said as she straightened up and held out his hand to take hers. “Is is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Anthony De Nacht. May I ask whom I am speaking to?” He asked before kissing the back of her hand lightly.

Anthony often talked in such a way, using the most proper speech he could muster. He found that for one, it impressed people quite a bit and would cause some women to swoon. People also seemed to show him more respect and listen closely when he spoke in this way, paired with his smooth yet low and charming tone. Though Anthony wanted to ogle her statuesque and sensual form, he remained a gentle man and kept his gaze on her flawless and astonishing face. His smile only seemed to grow brighter as he drank in her beauty and enjoyed the sweet and strange aroma and aura that she gave off. She was by far the most attractive woman he had come across in at least a thousand years.
 
She was greeted by a rather handsome man at the door. Short dark hair and lovely eyes...and fangs. Despite his attempt to hide them, just the smell of him gave him away and his aura was not difficult to detect. So the rumors she'd picked up through certain...avenues were true. This night would prove to be very interesting indeed, since a succubus could not take the soul of a vampire, and a vampire could not turn a succubus. She returned the charming smile and let him greet her in his way.

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. De Nacht. My name is Arisa. And I prefer you call me just that." She smiled and let him kiss the back of her hand, smiling softly. "I've heard so much about you. I'm sure we'll work well together. The company said that the clothes for the shoot would be here. I don't suppose you've seen them around, have you? I would hate to waste your time."

That was a lie. She was dying to waste his time. Over and over again. But she kept her libido in check. After all, the night was young and they had plenty of time. Besides, the company was paying for the room and her transportation. A guest would be of little consequence for their best model. In any case, Arisa was curious to know more about him. "I do hope you haven't been waiting long."
 
Anthony was not aware that this beauty of a woman already knew his secret; he certainly did not figure hers out yet. The people that knew his little secret were far and few between. Though he could see the attraction, she felt toward him in her eyes. This caused his smile to ever so slightly turn into a smirk. “The pleasure is all mine Arisa. And please, call me Tony then.” He replied with a smile and another kiss to the back of her hand before letting it go.

“I hope they were all good things Arisa.” He chuckled with a smile. “I have heard a lot about you as well my dear. The boss tells me you are the poster woman for the company, an astonishing success.” Anthony grinned and held out his arm for her to take if she wished. “Ah yes. I believe they told me your clothes for the shoot are in the bedroom. Please allow me to escort such a beautiful lady.”

This woman seemed to be all too eager to meet him, not that he was complaining. After all, he was just as excited and pleased to meet her. “No, it’s not a problem at all. I was not waiting long. In fact, you are early as well. His name had intrigued her; he could not quite place the origin of it. “May I ask the origin of you name. It is quite….exotic…” He said with a charming smile as he led her to the bedroom, opening the door for her and leading her to the bed where the clothes were laid out for her.
 
"Tony it is," she said with a smile, letting him kiss her hand once more. When he let go, she smiled and let her hand fall to her side. A self-assured smile stayed on her face as he made his little joke and told her he knew of her as well. That he'd heard of her was not surprising, but it was pleasing to hear that he seemed to be just as excited by her being with him for the shoot. What would follow was something else entirely.

"Flattery will get you everywhere you want to go, Tony." She gave him a playful wink and allowed him to guide her to the bedroom where she might change for the shoot. "I'm glad I didn't keep you waiting. I do hate to disappoint in any way." When he asked about her name, she grinned, rather enjoying this little guessing game. "My name is Japanese. I believe it means, 'exalted.' Though I can't quite be sure. It's not a traditional Japanese name, so finding its meaning without speaking the language is a rather difficult task." She chuckled and stepped into the room gracefully inspecting the clothing she was to wear.

"Which would you like me to wear first?"
 
“Oh will it Ms. Arisa?” Anthony teased with a playful wink in return. He watched her for a moment as she inspected the clothing she was to wear for the shoot. Now he allowed his eyes to was over her lush and perfect form, enjoying what he saw very much. “That would explain why I was not familiar with it. I have not had the pleasure if studying Japanese. It is a beautiful name, and certainly suits you my dear.” He replied making his way back to the door. “I believe we are going to be doing the shoot in the lounge area, at least, that’s where everything is set up. I’ll leave you to change.” With that, Anthony left, flashing a smile before closing the door behind him.

He made his way to the lounge room and set up his camera. Anthony carefully checked the settings and then waiting for the beautiful woman, sitting in a chair nearby the area set up for the shoot. As he waited, he closed his eyes and pictured the beautiful model before him. He could not believe how amazingly…perfect her body was. Ms. Arisa was the most beautiful women he had could remember laying his eyes on. It had been a long time since any female had managed to stir he passions within him, and it only took her smile to cause his groin to swell and stiffen.
 
The succubus smiled at his little interjection, enjoying that he had a sense of humor. It was more rare than one might think in an immortal. The first shots were to be done in the lounge, he said. But what did he want her to wear first? Photographers--always with their heads in the clouds. She rolled her eyes and continued to study the clothes before her. It took some reserve to not chuckle while she felt his eyes on her. She was fairly positive he would like what he saw.

At the compliment to her name she looked up and smiled. "Well thank you. I'd better get changed." And when he left, she took off the purple dress, taking her time to get out of her boots and fishnets, taking off the rather racy lingerie she'd chosen for this shoot on the off chance that they might have gotten together first. Arisa was patient. She could wait a while longer.

She stood naked in the room as she looked over the outfits for the shoot. All of them were fairly provocative. She chuckled and pulled on the least sexy piece first. She wore a lovely green dress that was sheer enough to to see her outline, but nothing more. It had no sleeves or straps so she just put it on, using it as a bra. The effect with her cleavage was stunning. Her lips curved into a smirk. The top half hugged her breasts perfectly, and the bottom flowed around her whenever she walked. She put on the shoes for this and then walked through the hall and to the lounge, fully aware of the fact that she was naked beneath the dress, and it made her feel deliciously naughty.

"Where would you like me first?" she asked.
 
He was glad that Arisa seemed to enjoy his humor. Not many from the immortal world appreciated his humor or any humor at all. Truth be told, Anthony had not even glanced at the clothing that had been laid out for her. He figured that Arisa was given more information about the shoot than he was since she was the model. Anthony did indeed like what he saw, and if she cared to look, she would see how the crotch of his dark dress pants bulged out rather lewdly.

Anthony was in no rush at all. He had no plans for the rest of the evening, and even if he had, for the beauty queen down the hall, he would cancel them in a heartbeat. He relaxed in the chair, imagining the beauty as she peeled off her clothes to change. The smirk on his face was wide and devilish as he licked at his lips hungrily. His eyes snapped open as he heard the door to the room open. In an instant, he was on his feet, camera in his hand, smiling as she entered the room.

His eyes washed over her form clad in the sinfully sheer fabric that seemed to hid her body as well as accentuate her curves. “Hmm, I guess we should start on the chaise. The green in that dress will pop nicely against the deep rosy plumb of the upholstery.” He commented with a grin and walked over to one of the lights. He watched as she situated herself and he adjusted the light so it made her glow against the furniture and look almost angelic. “There. Perfect.” He said with a smile before snapping a few pictures. “Feel free to move as you wish. From what I hear you have some amazing poses.” Anthony said with a smile as he continued to snap pictures of each of her poses.
 
Arisa smiled at his reactions to her body and her way of dress. She was even more pleased as she saw him in the room, his reaction even more apparent. Grinning, she twirled a bit be for she got to the couch, the skirt raising up to her knees as she did so. Oh, today would be fun. Calmly, she arranged herself on the sofa in a rather innocent pose firstly, and then she flipped the switch from sweet to sexy, without even having to change her pose. She lay on the chaise like a pin up girl and then pushed herself up with her legs so she was bending backwards over the curve of the furniture.

"I'm afraid I require some direction. Tell me what you want to invoke," she said softly, shifting her head to face the camera, using the light to her full advantage.
 
He chuckled softly as she twirled, the slinky dress twisting about her figure. “You look stunning my dear.” He said, adding a playful growl as she lifted the skirt up to her knees. Already he had a beautiful action shot of Arisa spinning around, a smile on her lips and the bottom of the gown flaring out , showing how her curves went on for miles and miles. The innocent pose that he snapped a few shot soft next made him smirk more.

“That pose right there, perfect…” He said with a devilish grin and snapped a few shot of her in a pose reminiscent of a1950’s pin-up gal. “If you insist Arisa. However, I think you are doing quite well on your own.” He thought for a moment and moved to take a picture from another angle, leaning down on one knee. “Hmm, why don’t you show me….” Anthony said and then smiled wide. “…cute and submissive.” He said, wanting to challenge her skill.
 
Arisa was basically sex incarnate--quite literally. Cute and submissive was within her arsenal, though it was rare that someone actually asked for it. She smiled, switching back to sweet and docile, looking up at the camera as though it was her master, telling her what to do. She lay down on the chaise as though she were waiting for a lover, a look of sweet longing on her face, the dress arranged perfectly over her body.

That she could switch like this was because of years of practice. She was very good at what she did, and she never failed to convey just the right level of sexiness when she posed for any shoot. "Mmm, any other suggestions, Tony?"
 
It started to dawn on Anthony what exactly Arisa was as he observed how easily she switched from sexy to submissive, and still portrayed that allure of pure lust. He could only think of a few creatures that had such skill like that. Vampires were able, but he was certain that she was not of that breed. The only other two creature that have that expertise, that skill and power were sirens and succubi. This intrigued him even more. Sirens made very nice pets, but succubi, well if a vampire was able to charm one, he would never have need for any other companion. For one, succbui having just as much stamina as vampiric males, something that even few female vampires could achieve. He would also not have to worry about feeding anymore. As long as he provided his services to feed her, he could get his fill of the sweetest blood a vampire could find; rivaling even the blood of a virgin.

As she looked into the camera with the sweet longing, and docile body language, he let out a purr of approval. His pants continued to tighten as she so easily stirred his carnal passions. Anthony licked his lips, his fangs starting to emerge and glint in the light. “How about your aggressive side my dear?” He asked with a grin and a playful growl. “I think it’s also time for a change of clothes and scenery.” Anthony suggested after he took a few shots of her, the camera at an angle where it looked as if she towered over whoever would look at the picture.
 
Arisa didn't miss any of the signs of his approval. Noticing them made her want him even more. She loved the way he moved, the grace of his movements not lost on her, though he probably didn't even notice anymore. Before she made any decision to stay with her, however, she would need to know more. But they could certainly have some fun together. When he was ready to stop, she sat up and stood, letting him snap a few more pictures.

"Hmmm, I guess so. Hang on handsome, I'll be back." She winked and then slinked off to the bedroom to change into another outfit. The light from the room illuminated her figure through the sheer material and then she vanished inside. She let the light material fall to the floor once she undid the proper fasteners and put her nude body into the next piece. She smirked at the one she was putting on.

They'd given her a navy blue sheath dress that made her look like a dominatrix. And they knew what they were doing. While she had that in her arsenal as well, she didn't like playing this particular role as much as she liked to dress as it. She chuckled and put the dress on, the zipper going all the way from her chest to her thighs where the dress ended. Her breasts looked spectacular in the leather dress. The zipper could be pulled up or down as needed and she smiled pulling on the thigh-high boots this came with.

She returned to him in the perfect outfit for aggression. "Where do you want me?" she asked.
 
He smiled and winked when Arisa winked and called him handsome. “Alright doll. Can’t wait.” Anthony growled playfully and relaxed a little. He loosened his tie and undid the first few buttons on his shirt so she could peak at his smooth chiseled chest. Anthony gave a soft groan as he again pictured the beautiful woman stripping down to change, imagining her bare under the silk dress, which in fact she had been.

When she returned, his grin turned into a devilish smirk. “Why Arisa, you look positively…” Anthony paused and then gave a chuckle before finishing. “…sinful.” He said with a growl. He stood and walked over toward her. “How about we do some…action poses? Give me sexy and angry…like I have done something that you don’t approve of.” He asked, getting onto one knee and pointing the camera up at her, making her cleavage be the focus of the picture.

“My my, those legs of yours look positively sexy in those boots. And leather clings to your body so well.” Anthony complimented her after he took a few shots. He reached out his carefully and allowed his fingers to lightly brush the inside of her thigh where there was no dress or boot covering her smooth skin. “And it your skin is even softer than it feels. I hope you don’t mind.” He grinned and snapped another photo. “I’m known to be very curious. Gets me in trouble sometimes.” He chuckled.
 
Arisa chuckled, letting him touch her any way he wanted. She shivered as he brushed the inside of her thigh and noted how he'd begun to relax, the changes in his appearance only furthering her understanding of his state of mind. Good, she'd stirred the sleeping desire inside of him. All that was next was to ensure that he understood she wanted it to be directed at her. Things would unfold from there.

"Mmm, I'm glad I meet your approval." She nodded as he gave her direction and instantly gave him exactly the reactions he wanted and needed for his photos. She stopped the angry/sexy look for a moment and smiled at him. "I've always encouraged curiosity. I think it's a noble trait. After all, how else do we learn?" she asked, easily switching back into the mood he wanted her to be in as far as the shoot went.
 
Anthony noticed her shiver and let out a chuckle. So, it seemed she didn’t mind that he liked to touch. In fact, she seemed to enjoy it just as much as he did. He would be sure to do something like that again soon. “Amazing darling.” He gasped and snapped a few perfect pictures, both when he was on the floor looking up at him and standing, taking pictures at eye level. “I am a lucky, lucky man. Not only do I get to take these pictures, but I get the honor of meeting the beauty in all of them.” He blew her a playful kiss, just forming his lips, making it the sound, and blowing her way with a wink.

He chuckled. “Sweetheart, you exceed my approval. You exceed all men’s fantasies.” Anthony pointed over at a chair. “Let’s see you use props. Give me a ‘You’ll be sorry’ look.” He asked, following her. “Very true my dear. That is indeed how we learn.” He chuckled as she switched back easily. “So, if I may inquire, what exactly are you my dear.” Anthony asked as he adjusted some lights. “Your smell and aura is not human, much more….demonic.” He now let his fangs show, when he smiled, his fangs rested on his lips, long and sharp, a sign of an old and very strong male vampire. “A succubus I presume? You drip of their trademark sensuality.”
 
The succubus in question grinned as he complimented her again and again, the little kiss he blew her way exciting her, despite the fact that it was a little corny. Still, she got back into character. "And there's that flattery again. You must really want to get somewhere," she teased. Not that she didn't want to get to that very same place. She gave him angry-sexy again before moving to the chair. Immediately she found the perfect way to pose as she leveled the perfect look into the camera.

"I was wondering when you'd reveal your nature," she said, smirking just a bit--it only added to the quality of the picture. "You've guessed right," she said with a satisfied tone. "I am a succubus. The better question is what you intend to do about it, Tony."
 
“Perhaps. I guess you will just have to wait and see.” He quite enjoyed the cat and mouse game that they played, enjoying the playfulness of it all. Anthony chuckled as he continued to snap picture after perfect picture of the succubus before him. When she moved to the chair and made that pose, he let out a soft groan. His erection was now all to painfully apparent, a pained, but pleased expression on his face as he dealt with the pleasurable pain of his stiffening member. “You really got me goin’ babe.” He growled.

He smirked in return. “I was just waiting till I was sure.” He replied and purred when she smirked. “These pictures are going to be amazing my dear.” He commented, changing his position once more, taking more pictures and then pausing. “Well, that all depends on you dear. Its been a while since I have had a good meal, and even longer since I have had any sort of…” He paused, coughing out the next work. “…release.” His smirk only grew as he put down his camera and reached out his hand toward the luscious beauty. “I would be more than happy to provide my service to you, in return for your services to me.” He offered in a sensual, smooth, and charming purr.
 
I think we could reach an agreement, she said, pulling him closer to her, smirking. But I think we should finish up this photo shoot first, don't you?" She asked, her body so close to his, but not yet touching. She smiled. "I can't wait to learn more about that body of yours," she said with a grin. "I should go change for the next shot. Two more outfits to go," she said, enjoying this little game of teasing.

That said, she stepped away from him, slowly pulling down the zipper on her dress so that the time she was around the corner it was completely off of her and on the ground, her naked form disappearing all too quickly as she went into the room and closed the door behind her. Smirking, she took off the boots and pulled on the next dress, a short, romantic dress that was similar to the first. She doubted that he would spend a lot of time on this particular outfit, nor the next if he wanted her as much as it seemed he did. She put on the shoes that went with this dress, and opened the door, wondering how long he'd be able to keep up his professional manner.
 
He gladly moved closer when Arisa pulled him. “I think you are right.” He replied, breathing deeply in her scent as she was so close, but at the same time, so very far from her. Anthony chuckled as she made her comment about his body. “Is that so. Well, I feel exactly the same, you little vixen.” He replied, reaching out and giving her backside a light pinch. His eyes followed her closely as she stepped away. His grin only grew and he made a soft and happy humming sound as she un-zipped the naughty leather dress. When it fell to the floor and before she disappeared into the room, he growled out one word. “Tease.”

While he waited for her, he decided to forgo his shirt. It was hardly fair at all to let her have all the fun in teasing. He slipped off his tie and un-buttoned the rest of his shirt, letting it simply hang open. When he moved, it would only allow her small peeks at his muscular chest, and his slim and fine chiseled abdomen; the slightly tan skin smooth and hairless, as most vampires were. When she returned, he simply shook his head and picked up his camera once more. “This dress reminds makes you look very innocent; In a sexy way, of course.” He purred and snapped a few photos as she walked toward him.
 
Arisa enjoyed the fact that he thought she was a tease. When she came back, however, she couldn't help but chuckle. He was quite attractive, and the idea of removing the rest of his clothes was incredibly appealing. But she did have a job to finish.

"Mmm, we should finish the shoot," she said with a smirk. She wanted him badly, and she was terribly bored with playing dress up. Just this outfit and one more. "Do with me what you will," she said, offering herself to him in more ways than one.
 
"As quickly as possible." He agreed as he snapped another picture of her. Anthony smiled at her word. He liked how playful Arisa was, how she enjoyed being a tease, and how she was so openly willing to do anything he asked it seemed. "I intend to my dear. Just wait and see." He purred back. He reached out. His hand catching her waist in a firm yet gentle and possessive grip and pulled her into his chest. "I think I only need one or two more picture of you in this outfit. How about innocent face with a naughty pose?" He whispered hotly in her ear. As soon as he finished his sentence, he let go of the succubus and took several steps backward. Anthony was ready as soon as she got into the pose. As Arisa followed his direction, he snapped a few more shots of her, from various angles.

"Alright madame, if you are ready, I think it is time for the last outfit." He smirked. Anthony watched as she went to the room to change, counting the seconds until she returned. Once she did, he smiled and directed her to do some laying down poses, taking pictures of her as he stood over her. "Last one." He said as he knelt over her, snapping the last picture. "There." Anthony chuckled as he turned off his camera and set it up on a side table within reach, though he didn't move from his position.
 
Arisa smiled as he took another picture and then snatched her up possessively. She could feel his strength, and her excitement doubled. Her heart beat faster as she caught his scent and felt him against her. She pulled away and gave him exactly what he wanted, sitting like a lady with a smoldering, sexy stare. When he was done, the succubus left the room and changed out of the innocent bit and into the final dress. She looked lovely in the grey color, and she grinned as she lay down on the floor, her hair sprawled out around her perfectly.

The woman managed to look vulnerable and inviting at the same time and when he was done, she smiled as he stayed on top of her. "Mmm, well it seems as though we're in a pickle," she teased, looking up at him. "I have a man on top of me but neither of us is naked."
 
He growled playfully at the last picture he took of her, zooming in on her smoldering and sexy stare. When she came back in the last dress, his jaw dropped. "It looks as if you saved the best for last." He chuckled and began to take the pictures, eager to get done with everything. "Perfect sweetheart. I love it." He encouraged Arisa as she continued giving him picture after perfect picture.

Anthony chuckled once more as she teased him. "I think I can solve that problem." He growled playfully with a grin and let his shirt slide down off his shoulders and down his arms. He tossed it aside with a wink at the lovely woman under him. His hands went to her wrists and placed them above her head. Then Anthony allowed his hands to slide down her arms, his fingertips barely touching her skin as they made their way to her sides, tracing every curve of her body sweetly with a deep throaty and sexy purr. "Your body, my dear, is exquisite." He purred in her ear as he leaned over. His lips gave her neck a teasing kiss and then Anthony dragged his fangs lightly against the exposed skin on her chest.
 
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