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The futures in this room were almost deafening to her. Her dance with Hayley took to the backburner in an impersonal slight as she couldn't help herself but see the different breaks in the path, the splits and junctions leading off over the horizon. Each person lucked out or struck out, some wept with loneliness and others surrounded with [i]love[/i]. That word brought her back a moment, remembering to break into a smile over at her dance partner. She could barely feel the aura of dread, and it was obvious to any non-blind watcher that Hayley was most definitely the better out of the two of them. [color=a187be]"I know every step. I've known every step for hours and seen other people dance and copied what they do, but it'd take a few hundred years before I could dance the way you do, Hayley."[/color] She fumbled a little over the course of the dance but mostly kept her composure, she knew how to do that at least. She reaffirmed her grip on Hayley's waist in something of an indirect squeeze, as if to make sure she was still there - though also to ground herself against her visions, and get a grip on what was real.

She slowly wound the rhythm down (even with the music still going), she was leading after all, and slowed until they came to a stop. Hands went from waist to hold her hand with a soft squeeze. [color=a187be]"You did wonderfully, but I'm...- This is Tchaikovsky's [i]Waltz of Flowers[/i]. Could we sit down and listen for a bit? Or you could go with your friends, I won't keep you."[/color] She flashed a steady smile, though it flattened for a minute. [color=a187be]"Could you lift your head up a moment for me?"[/color] She said, before Hayley could answer her previous question. As the Daughter of Hades slowly lifted her head up to look at her, she leaned in, turning her head ever so slightly to the left (taking her horns into account) to kiss Hayley softly for a moment. Her heart fluttered in her chest and she pulled back. She'd never been more uncertain of what path she was following.

She hoped it wasn't the one that made her cry.[/center]