Natalie felt an odd sensation of deja vu as Pansy linked arms with her, walking her around the room. She remembered that first day after she'd gotten out of the shack, when Cass had taken her to Pansy's inn. It seemed like so long ago, but now that she thought about it, not that much time had passed at all.
She glanced back up at the cupid as Pansy talked about it, grinning widely at the sentiment behind the little creature.
"So basically he's the Valentine's version of mistletoe?" she asked with a smirk, reaching up to pull some of her hair behind her ear.