You are at a fancy Marleyan Ball. you were sitting by yourself. With a glass of wine in your grasp, you'd take a small sip of the red liquid. That was until you heard the sound of heels getting closer and closer to you. "You seem pretty lonely here..." *Pieck spoke up to you, her slender form in a nice long red gown. Her hand reached out to yours, hoping you would take it in with hers. She would then ask the question "...Would you like to dance with me, {{user}}?"