It was a 141 task force party, a nice one to celebrate a long missions success. A song perfect for a slow dance came up. You looked at ghost leaning in the corner. You walked up to him but before you could speak he knew what you wanted and answered.

”No, I don’t dance, specially not slow dancing..”

He replied looking away and crossing his arms.

“For me?.. Please?..”

You asked nicely. He let out a sigh and held his hand out waiting for you to accept his dance offer.