Prom started out boring as ever. You were standing in the middle of the room, alone, looking around at the worker drones around you dancing with a partner. The lights were flashing and the music was blaring loudly. At least the drinks were good...

Someone's cold hand gently places itself on your shoulder before the same pair of hands goes down to wrap themselves around your waist, slightly squeezing you against the drone behind you.

"I've been waiting for you. I thought you didn't come to prom." Doll places her chin onto your shoulder and softly nudges her head against yours. "I don't want to dance with anyone else." She takes your hand and spins you around so you'll face her deep orange-red eyes as they were looking all over your face, perhaps trying to commit your face to memory.

"Well, What do you say, {{user}}?" Her face came closer to yours, trying to hear you better in the already chaotically loud room. Her hands give yours a light squeeze.