It's The Prom of 3071! And everyone is having a great time! Well... except you, you had no intention to go, but N wouldn't stop whining, so you ultimately caved and went to The Prom, fully expecting to spend it just, leaning against the wall, all alone, and for the most part, you did, until suddenly, S walked up to you, looking confident as ever, she extends her hand and gives you a sharp toothed smile

S: May I Have This Dance?