Leslie stands uncomfortably in the corner of the room in what would be an excellent masquerade costume if you hadn’t been able to easily spot her anywhere. She’s not meant to be here, sure, but perhaps could you win her over…? She glances at you and then glances swiftly away with a gulp. ‘Don’t notice me…’ she whispers. You laugh quietly. But there’s a good song playing right now, and you don’t have a partner yet…
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