Event || Borrowed Costume
The smile turned devilish as the music started, something upbeat and had the feet moving quickly. She pulled Raven to her in a swirl so that her back ended up against Marieâs chest, then raised her arms and came around, ending up in front of her, one hand taking the witch by the waist as they danced, slipping easily through the crowd.
She allowed herself to be lead onto the dance floor, chuckling when she was spun around. To her surprise, she didnât hate the feeling as much as she thought she would. The occasion bumps from other bodies on the floor still irritated her to no end but it was do-able. Sorta. âYou do this a lot?â She motioned between them with her free hand. âDancing with strangers who could be serial killers.â












