[Freya continues to dance, moving her hips to the familiar tune of the song. There is a warm smile on her lips as she looses herself to the freeing feeling of the music and the dance. For a few counts she forgets that Victor is there and simple enjoys the music but soon enough she returns to her body and her throat is tight with thirst.
She steps towards Victor but is careful to keep a distance between them as she spoke into his ear. The music was too loud to speak without shouting and her throat already felt sore.]
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She steps towards Victor but is careful to keep a distance between them as she spoke into his ear. The music was too loud to speak without shouting and her throat already felt sore.]
Want to get something to drink?