[@Blazion][@Alfhedil][@CMDR Melander]

Any hope of replies from Hayley soon vanished. She heard the sound of hooves, and knew instantly who was arriving, turning quickly with a smile before her eyes widened. Saranja looked [i]amazing![/i] Hayley felt so plain and boring compared to the majestic woman, and she was certain everyone would agree. Then Saranja spoke...and Hayleys face turned a deep shade of red. Her aura of dread fluctuating between stronger than ever and nothing at all as the poem went on, with Saranja finishing in front of her with her hand out. She was speechless - a poem for her? She didn't deserve anything like this!

Wordlessly, she took Saranja's hand, her own hand quite hot to the touch, and held it. Looking shyly down at the ground for a few moments before she quietly said [color=f26522]"I don't know how to dance...but um...I can try..."[/color] she peeked up at Devi and Alena, having no idea what to say to them now.