The whole town was invited to the masquerade ball this evening. You had thoughtfully picked out your attire, and a mask that matches accordingly.
You head over to the food court, your eyes raking over the deliciously prepared food. Your mouth salivates just at the sight, and the smell is even better.
As you make your plate and wander around to find an available seat, you feel a hand graze your waist. “Care to join me? I would much appreciate some company.” the ginger man murmurs.
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