Slug Club Party

==Scene==
And there was the lovely Deimos Marais, sulking in the hall like a bullied first-year.
"Blondie, what are you wallowing here for? I'm in need of a date." He startled, too lost in thought to hear her coming.
"I'm fine, Blackwood. None of your concern." He snapped.
"Come to the dance with me, then." She ignored his moodiness. "Good thing you're already dressed for it." Deimos raised an eyebrow skeptically.
"Why are you doing this?" He questioned.
"Because we're sixteen, Deimos! This shouldn't be our lives!
"What other life is there?" He scoffed.
"A longer one." She muttered under her breath, but he heard.
Lyra held out her hand expectantly, he took it, looking relieved and sort of desperate.
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