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Haine, you're going to the ball. No leather.

...

Hey Alex?

Yeah?

Wanna come to the ball with me?

[oshi--]

~~Do I have to?~~[gone!] Well...

C'mon~ It's only for a couple hours anyways, right?

Yeah, but then I'd have to dress nice.

So would I.

[sigh]

Fine.

We're leaving early though.

Sure thing~

[added a few minutes later, lawl]

By the way, fair warning: If I trip in this dress, I'm taking you with me.

Then you'd better avoid high any really high heels, for both our sakes~

That won't be a problem, since I'm not planning to wear any.

A ball?

Did you hit your head or something?

Not recently.

Where you here when they sent out invites?

I don't think so...but even if I had been, I wouldn't fucking go.

Go.

Bite me.

You can't sit around on your ass and be antisocial the whole time, dumbshit.

I haven't been sitting on my ass, I've been exploring.

Yeah, but how many people have you actually hung around with?

Tons. I've suddenly become a social butterfly.

Shame you missed it.

I'll believe that when I see it.

Whatever.

I might stop by. Seeing you dressed up might be worth it, just for the laughs.