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| Moke
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| Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up Quote:
Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur SAM was here... and he had a date. A hot one at that. Oh wait... you werent supposed to say hot to a girl. Mom taught him better than that. Not that he minded having a hot date. He pulled on his collar with his free hand as he walked. His other hand was in Dana's.
Trailing behind him was two glasses of punch that he didnt know was laced with truth telling serum, that he'd levitated behind so he could keep one hand free. "First, I say.." Sam said, pulling the drinks up in front of them, one resting in front of her. He was trying to be smooth. Something his brother had taught him that he didnt do very well... was it working? "..we take a drink, and then maybe head to the dance floor?"
That would be fun. He blushed though after taking a sip of drink from his glass. "I'm not this cool usually." What? Why'd he just say that? It was nice having a hand to hold. This wasn't exactly the first time Dana held a boy's hand. She'd done so before with Mikael Gamp while they were exploring Russia the summer before fourth year. Of course, it had always been a friendly kind of gesture for her. The only thing different was that she was holding the hand of her date. That made a lot of difference, she supposed. Besides, she had no intention of letting Sam's hand go yet. She'd just wait until he'd release first.
And the next time she knew, there was a levitating glass full of punch in front of her. The sight of it made Dana giggle, and it made her cheeks flush a tiny bit of pink. "Yes, a drink it is," the blonde said, finally taking the glass. "Thank you." And yes, that was definitely smooth. Those kinds of gestures worked well with Dana. It was impressive. Aside from that, she wouldn't say no to a dance with Sam. They were in a ballroom, after all. Not this cool usually? Dana looked at him and tilted her head. Cute. "That's fine, I don't mind. I actually think you're doing a great job," she smiled, before taking a sip from her drink as well. Mmm, the punch was refreshing. "And I usually don't go to social events. They make me nervous sometimes. I kinda am now, really, but you being here makes it more comfortable."
BLINK. What... did... she just say? The Pukwudgie then looked down on the floor, trying to hide the obvious red blush that was dominating. Really, Dana, really?
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