[ There's a memory that hits her when Stefan cuts in, a familiar feeling, a thrill. He'd done this before she just... can't remember the specifics completely. And whoever she's dancing with doesn't matter in comparison, so she nods.] Of course, [ she gives her partner an almost apologetic smile before letting Stefan whisk away.]
You dressed up, [ she grins, looking pleased.] You look good.
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You dressed up, [ she grins, looking pleased.] You look good.