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Alex watched as she sang to Finnick. "You have a very good singing voice." he said after she was finished singing. He smiled at her, watching as she put Finnick down and then got butterbeers and chips. He felt his heart flutter a little as their fingertips touched.
Rupert nodded knowingly. "I can understand that." he whispered back.
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"So do you." She pulled out a programme for tryouts for the next lead singer of the wierd sisters and pointed to his picture. "I'm a fan." She whispered, biting her lower lip. "I was in the front row last night."