It's all in the cards...

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Evelynn was surely stunned, the powder left a tingling sensation against her skin as the leather felt as if it exploded into hues of purple and pink,only to allow a scarlet dress of silk to drape over her curves.

"Well my my "

A bright fresh Rose softly adorned her hair. She felt her body float mid-air as her heels were replaced with something more fitting.

Her lips curled as a glaze shrouded her eyes, as she gazed longingly to Fate.

"Well we can't let this go waste~" she purred, returning his involved embrace she gripped to sides softly moaning to his ear, before swerving her hips to the beat of the music.

Something had surely taken over her, washing her woes away with each step of her heel.

She teasingly pulled say from hid clutches, only his hand connecting to her own.

Finally, a slow song. Smooth Jazz, and one of his favorites, too. Twisted Fate holds hands with Eve, pulling their bodies closer as they comfortably strut around the room.

Did he perhaps, feel the same way she did? Is that why he was here?

Deep down, she still wanted to experience it all over again, but she couldn’t be sure if he wanted to just dance,or perhaps he had ulterior motives.

Did he period perhaps want them together again. ..?

“and i don’t even have my cute dress on me either! I’m sure I’m not much of a looker tonight…don’t you think monsieur?”

Evelynn batted her eyes as Fate kindly reassured her of the dance.

Accepting his kind grip she followed him leisurely to front entrance.

"oh when have i ever been able to resist you Fate"

She lightly circled the roof of his hand with her thumb, eyeing his charming strut the rest of the way in.

The dance hall was closed, without a single person in sight.

  He pulls two cards from his pocket, flicking one at an old fashioned jukebox. The card aims true, and knocks the aging machine into motion. A few seconds later, a jaunty tune starts playing.

Fate turns back to Evelynn with the second card. This one is much different than the first; it boasts a bright scarlet color. He takes the card and closes his hand around it. He opens his hand to reveal a pile of red dust, same red as the card. Fate only blows gently on this before it completely surrounds Evelynn. After a few seconds, the cloud falls to the ground, revealing her new attire, a classic tango dress, the one she'd spent countless nights in with the man standing before him. Twisted Fate removed his coat to reveal the matching tuxedo to her dress.

It was hard to tell if she was expecting him or not. They both had their times of intimacy together, there was no doubting that.

Did he perhaps, feel the same way she did? Is that why he was here?

Deep down, she still wanted to experience it all over again, but she couldn’t be sure if he wanted to just dance,or perhaps he had ulterior motives.

Did he period perhaps want them together again. ..?

“and i don’t even have my cute dress on me either! I’m sure I’m not much of a looker tonight…don’t you think monsieur?”

It was hard to tell if she was expecting him or not. They both had their times of intimacy together, there was no doubting that.

Did he perhaps, feel the same way she did? Is that why he was here?

She attempted to muster forth a smile, gazing deep into Fate’s gaze; he was always so handsome, and yet, so mysterious… perhaps that was part of the charm.

“Oh monsieur” she teased, mocking his mixed French.

“I’m just reliving memories, if only for a little while…”

She was thinking of hanging it all up, her dancing prowess.

After all of the years of dancing with Fate, she couldn’t imagine having a new partner, or even having a dance as powerful as before.

She slowly slid her heels down the path, the light veil of smog floating above her head.

What a dirty city Zaun was, but it was all of her memories would reside; how sweet they were.

She halted at that familiar dance hall; dark, lifeless, harness hardened by the wear and tear of time. “if only there was someone “she prayed

   From down the pathway came familiar footsteps. There she was, just like he'd seen. He waited for Evelynn to stop in front of the dance hall, before slowly stepping away from the wall and out of the shadows.

   "Fancy meetin' you here, Chéri." Fate tips his hat back, a half smirk on his face, as he approaches her.

So I just noticed I reached 50 champs unlocked!