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It wasn't typical for her to not pay attention to where she was going, but it was one of those days where the music was touching her heart just that little bit extra. She walked backward carefully as she sang softly to herself, the sun shining on her making her seem to the casual passerby that she was glowing (if only they knew). The only clue before there was a solid force behind her stopping her in her tracks was the faint crunch of a footstep and she blinked, laughing and stepping forward quickly so she could now an apology. "I'm so sorry, I should have been watching where I was going!"

"You know, it's impossible to take one's eyes off of you when you're on stage, and when you're in a room." Utada chuckled softly and bowed her head. "I'm quite a fan of yours, Reno, your vocal range is incredible."

She huffed softly and fixed her outfit before getting out of her car and heading into the club. She didn’t want him working there, didn’t want girls being around him at all, and her golden eyes were darkened with this strange and very strong jealousy as she entered.