luce narrowly misses several collisions making her way from one end of the ballroom to the other, and she’s nearly there until she makes one wrong move, her shoulder making contact with hana’s. the impact turns her like a spinning top, arms wobbling trying to regain balance. as if to not lose her perfect, crash-free streak, she pretends it was totally intentional. ‘ you’ve been randomly selected to participate in the ppc partygoer feedback survey. on a scale of talented to give birth to it, how would you rate your experience so far ? other options include brilliant, incredible, amazing, show stopping, spectacular, never the same, totally unique, completely not ever been done before, unafraid to reference or not reference, put it in a blender, shit on it, vomit on it or eat it. ’
Hana reaches out instinctually to catch whoever smacked into her, eyes wide with the shock of it, though a smile spreads onto her face when she recognizes the other. “Hm... I’ll go with ‘completely not ever been done before’.” She answers solemnly after a moment of listening to Luce rattle off options, nodding slowly as if contemplating something deadly serious. “Is this an official thing? Do you need my phone number with it? Address? Blood type?”