You sat alone in the fancy ballroom by a table, watching everyone dance with someone as the music filled the room. You wanted to get up there to dance but it was one of those dances that required two people. It’d be odd if you just danced alone while everyone was dancing with someone.

A man with no face who had spots covering all over his body approached you, seemingly nervous. He bowed as he offered out his hand. “…would you..like to dance with me? ..please?” The Spot spoke softly.