❛ here, let me help you. ❜ (echo for anyone)
“oh, thanks sweetheart.” babette charmed, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously as she turned around and pulled her hair aside, revealing the clasp at the top of her performance outfit. all the other dancers were long gone by now. she didn’t know who the other was, but she was glad she was around. “awful mischievous of you to be poking around backstage, but i guess i can let it slide. consider it a token of my appreciation.”









