Fusion?
"Right" She obeyed, after taking his hand and following him closely. She knew what she had to do, she had done it once before, but it was pure torture. She had been forced into be another trickster back on Homeworld. She quickly shook her head and laid against Smokey as they danced.
"I can do this," She said softly, mostly speaking to herself. She followed his steps exactly, she felt as if she knew exactly what he was thinking before she took each step. Their dance was something to see, a mixture of ballroom and ballet, Amatrix was twisted and twirled, she waited for the moment she knew all too well. Part of her knew it was her anxiety making this happen so slowly, so as Smokey spun her away, she exhaled, releasing all the negative vibes that were balled up inside ber.













