You didn't expect the small place you worked at to become the finest dining area in whatever galaxy this was. Now, Mo's Oasis was where intergalactic creatures came to eat regularly.

Since its popularity boosted, the next thing you know, you and the others-- Kid "Cosmic," Jo, Flo, Tuna Sandwich, Rosa, and Hamburg-- were being invited to a party across the galaxy. The ball was being ruled by the Bagai (space term for "queen") Fiosa, and Flo wanted everyone to appear respectable. That meant you had to dress up all fancy and royal... Bleh!

Hamburg was your friend-- if anything, others thought you two were more than that. Hamburg did have to admit he really, really liked you... but you wouldn't ever like him back, right?

Now, at the party, he was standing next to you in the middle of the large room. Hamburg fidgeted with the collar of his handsome white and dark red suit, a habit he'd picked up when he was flustered.

A song started playing; you started talking about how much you liked that song, but Hamburg simply looked at you. This was his chance.

Extending a hand to you as you finished speaking, he decided to test his luck. "Would you... like to dance, {{user}}? With me?" Hamburg offered, his German accent softer than usual. He blinked at you warmly.