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[color=8882be]Sirpa looked up at the cowboy as he addressed her. She squinted her eyes against the flashing lights to watch his lips as he spoke, matching what she could hear of him saying through the noise with the shapes that his mouth made. 

[b]"I'm sorry, it's just so loud,"[/b] Sirpa said, speaking loudly herself so as to be heard over the music as she pressed her hands harder over her ears. Saying it out loud made it sound silly, but still she felt that static buzzing feeling swarm her hands and chest. Sirpa took a step closer to the man anyway, finding comfort in being considered. She glanced at his metal arms. He must have been through a lot, Sirpa decided, to have lost both arms. [b]"What do you think we need to do?"[/b] she asked him.[/color]