Re: Dance Floor
Gracie had been dancing for what felt like half the night - she just felt so bouncy and happy! That probably had a lot to do with the somewhat obscene amount of candy she'd eaten - for her birthday she'd eaten nothing but cake, and for Halloween she'd eaten nothing but candy. She'd probably have a tummy ache and feel gross all of tomorrow but that was for later. Although she was starting to sweat a little - turns out furry pants and a sweater vest weren't the most breathable clothes. Maybe some juice would help (she'd only had to take one sniff of the punch - sour like alcohol, she'd know it anywhere, unfortunately, and it had brought some...unpleasant memories - to know that she didn't want any part of that), and as she was thinking that she kicked her leg out to the beat and threw herself off balance.
"Oof - whoops, sorry," she said, looking up at the nice human who had caught her, and a grin broke out across her face as she took in both the mask and the missing arm. "Batman! My savior!" she cried, throwing her arms around him.