[His tone is still hollow, but it's trying to warm up for her. That was fun, before everything went to shit as usual. The memory of the night brings back thoughts of the Exsiles hired as musicians to play for them. It makes his stomach turn over, and he folds his arms across his front protectively.]
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[His tone is still hollow, but it's trying to warm up for her. That was fun, before everything went to shit as usual. The memory of the night brings back thoughts of the Exsiles hired as musicians to play for them. It makes his stomach turn over, and he folds his arms across his front protectively.]
Next time prom rolls around.