[ his gaze is locked with hers, that sharp stare feeling like it could pierce her soul if he wanted it to, regardless of her will. but it's only a feeling, right? he can't actually see what she dreams about? ]
... No.
[ he turns his head out towards the party again, that intense stare of his releasing her from its pressure and weight. at least for the moment. ]
You still seek company here. You wished to dance. You see more than the shadows.
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... No.
[ he turns his head out towards the party again, that intense stare of his releasing her from its pressure and weight. at least for the moment. ]
You still seek company here. You wished to dance. You see more than the shadows.