It was a quite and open space, very nice and pristine condition wooden floors.It was a room the base was clearing out for renovation.And you were alone.

It was the perfect dance floor, the perfect setting, a cold rainy day.Rain racing down the window.You took a step, and then more steps which turned into a flow of dances..a majestic ballerina.

Little did you know Ghost was standing at the doorframe.His cold stare watching you move around.He just stared you down,with strong interest,"Hm.."