The enigmatic Wizard slips away into the night, unnoticed by the crowd. Someone taps on his shoulder, the eccentric man from before greets him with a smile. He places a hand over his chest in surrender of his heart and asks:
"May I have this dance?"
"Why, of course."
First day of ozbleck week! I probably won't do the rest of the prompts consistenty but it was nice doing this piece. @ozbleckweek

















