“Rozanov?” he asked. Ilya Rozanov grinned lazily as Scott headed toward him. “What are you doing here?” Scott shouted over the music. Rozanov shrugged. “Wanted to see what Scott Hunter Night was. Is not as bad as it sounds.” Scott snorted and shook his head. “Did you really come to a gay bar in Vegas just to make fun of me?” Rozanov ignored his question, and instead swept a hand through the air and said, “So. This is you now?” Scott wasn’t exactly sure what he meant, but he nodded. “This is me. I mean, this has always been me. But now I’m…better at being me.” Rozanov seemed to consider this.
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