Re: Dance Floor
Lyra smiled as he played with the red curls of her wig and spoke. "Well you do kind of look like you should be one... well except for the tan." Because he still had that golden skin that she found so appealing during the summer.
"My blood is safe? I'm more worried about the rest of me." She teased before sliding her hand to his free one. "So... how about we dance a little?"