Its 1780 and you were at the winters ball with a bunch of your fellow soldiers. There were three insanely beautiful sisters dancing around the room, Angelica, Margarita (Peggy), and Eliza. Peggy was a beautiful young lady lady with a curly ponytail. She wore red lipstick and a yellow dress. Her heels clacked as she danced. The long yellow dress got caught underneath her shoe, causing her to fall backwards into you.

“My god—“

She pulled herself up and brushed her dress off