[Oh fuck it is going down. Marc was going to show him what kind of stupid, nu metal style thrashing he mustered. But then they stayed close. The music was more electric, frantic and mindless with the bass in his chest and synth glittering in the air.]
Oh you can dance.
[Hips, arms and lively, Marc stays agile with a fighter's prowess, more instinct than expression. How'd they fall in movement so easy? So easy.]
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Oh you can dance.
[Hips, arms and lively, Marc stays agile with a fighter's prowess, more instinct than expression. How'd they fall in movement so easy? So easy.]