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Ricky took a deep breath before taking Alma's hand. "Let's go dance." He said quietly. "Whats the worst thing that I could do, right?" He asked her rhetorically.
"Brave?" Maria blushed slightly before turning to Saeko. "Thanks I guess I just wanted to liven the mood a little," she then looked at Adam. "Hey Adam so this is your day. Not bad."
Ricky put all of his focus into keeping up, something that was proving to be a bit of a challenge. However, it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be.
Emile walked over to the punch and poured a cup. He smelled it and took a sip, and sure enough he could taste Vodka in it. "Oh what the hell" he said as he dumped the punch and walked over and poured to soda's. He then walked to the changing room and waited outside for Camille.
"Same here." Alma said, snapping back to inches close to his face. "Only for me, I would be eating knuckle sandviches, not pavement." She continued, holding onto his hand as she spun in place.
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