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The cool ocean air blew through Lennon’s wavy mane of curls, the warmth from the drink she had before the show still coursing through her veins keeping her warm on this brisk night. She needed some liquid courage before her set, but the problem is courage only got her so far. As she stood looking out onto the black sea she felt a presence near. Turning to see who it was her lips curled into a u-shape. “Calming isn’t it?” she quipped. “Yet terrifying.” she lead on. “The water almost blends in with the sky, if we couldn’t hear it we’d might just blindly walk into the abyss.” Lennon mused. Looking back out onto the sea then over at the other. “Dare me to take a dip?”