Madison and Rhys
"So true." Like the tradition of choosing the Supreme. Who knew that tradition could turn out so deadly? To be fair, whoever came up with the idea, never met someone as ruthless as Madison.
Madison nodded. "Perhaps it's best Nesta isn't here then, but I'm sorry Armen had to leave too." The witch could appreciate that he was willing to be vulnerable with her. That was something Madison was still working on when it came to relationships. "She could always come back." Everyone knew the Dome was unpredictable.
At his question, Madison smirked. "Oh, I'd say it ranges between R and XXX," she replied smoothly. Maybe the last part was a little extreme, but Madison never held anything back. It wasn't in her nature.
The blond was impressed that he was willing to participate in the group dance. "Alright, let's do this." Madison kept her pace slow that Rhys could mimic her if he needed. Though, with so many people doing the same move, he had plenty of examples to choose from.
When the song finished, Madison was flushed and breathless. She looked over at Rhys with a playful smile. "Not bad for being a newbie," she teased. "You want to grab something to drink and chill for a bit?"