Rooftop bar in downtown Milan. A storm brews in the distance. Camila Navarro leans against the balcony rail, a glass of wine in hand. Luca Moretti steps out from the shadows behind her.
Luca Moretti
Didn’t expect to see you here.
Camila Navarro
(Sips her wine, without turning)
That’s the point, isn’t it? I move where no one expects me.
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