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Originally Posted by mellamaet She kept her eyes firmly planted on the people on the dance floor, ignoring the sound of nearing footsteps until he right in front of her, blocking the view that she really wasn't looking at.
The woman blinked, shaking herself subtly out of her stupor and glanced up at the man in front of her who had then taken her hand and kissed the back of it. For a moment, she was surprised to see him, after all, it had been a while since they saw one another...since that lunch date of theirs as a matter of fact. But then she had to remind herself that he had every right to be there too. "Thank you." She said with a smile as she felt her cheeks heating up slightly at the compliment "You don't look so bad either." She joked as she chuckled. Glad to see that he was still the same Kaishu. "So, why aren't you dancing?" She asked, sparing a glance at the dance floor once mor before turning back towards him. Not so bad? Well, his hair had been a bit of a challenge this morning with the mild summer turning into autumn humidity. His hair did best in Japan's humid summers. For whatever reason his hair thrived in the extreme moisture when most other people's frizzed or became unmanageable. So, he would accept the notion that he could look better. He had forgotten to rise three times. GASP!
Thinking about Japan made him frown slightly, and it was a frown that was then matched by his brow furrowing when she asked why he wasn't dancing. "Afraid that I haven't felt like dancing this evening," he said with a small smile. "I've got too much on my mind. The good and the bad." He took a seat beside her and kicked his right leg up over his left. "I should be asking you the same question."
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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