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Sophia: As I suspected, sleep evaded me all night. I was groggily guzzling coffee when we left the bus to go speak with Stanley. I still wasn't sure what it was all about, but Toby and Logan insisted that I come as a band member and the person the conversation concerned. Had I not been so tired, I would've already panicked over that small statement alone. Instead, I followed them, trying to gauge if the coffee remaining in my cup would be enough for whatever charade was about to go down. "We want to make our relationship public," my palms vibrated, watching Stanley's face turn sour. "That isn't an option right now, Toby. We discussed this. We must wait until the PR team can explain a throuple and a long-lost love child. This is not just something we can spring on the public without