[Freya's mouth slowly turns up in a gentle smile as she twirled along after Pen. This proximity, and the warmth of it, was something Freya'd never get tired of--not with a partner so utterly captivating.]
Just might, if you don't do something about it. You really do never cease to surprise me, pretty girl.
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Just might, if you don't do something about it. You really do never cease to surprise me, pretty girl.