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Sora knew she was already on thin ice with Kyu, even though the night was only half over. She knew she’d be on thin ice the second she’d seen her costumes, and she knew she intended to make it much worse. She always made it worse. It wasn’t entirely her fault; she hadn’t been the one to choose her outfits. She certainly hadn’t objected, but she hadn’t picked them out. But he made it so easy to tease him. Kyu didn’t have much self restraint and Sora….used it to her advantage. Their stage had ended not too long ago, the next song in the set not even finished yet, so she was still dressed as a sheriff. A rather unprofessionally dressed one, sure, but an officer of the law nonetheless. As she walked back toward her dressing room, she spotted her fiance walking out of his interview and took the opportunity to sneak up behind him. “Hey cowboy, come here often?” she laughed, wrapping her arms around him from behind and pressing herself against him.