[Her overactive imagination was setting off his in all the worst ways. He was just imagining the devilish blond lifting Yakumo into his arms and dashing out of the ballroom with her--]
Let's go, Kotori. [He pushed up his shades, the dark lenses glinted ominously under the festive lights of the ballroom.] We're rescuing Yakumo.
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Let's go, Kotori. [He pushed up his shades, the dark lenses glinted ominously under the festive lights of the ballroom.] We're rescuing Yakumo.