[The stars swirl around themselves each time they spin, little flames and arcs of lightning leap through the air and whip the snowflakes around, creating a glittering sort of veil around them as he leads her once more into their steps. But as beautiful as everything else is, she finds it harder and harder to take her eyes away from his with the way they hold her captive...
It's only when his question prompts her to look at his suit, and she bites her lip as she imagines him in either...]
Would your uniform be easy to dance in?
[She's always thought it looked a little heavy...]
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It's only when his question prompts her to look at his suit, and she bites her lip as she imagines him in either...]
Would your uniform be easy to dance in?
[She's always thought it looked a little heavy...]