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Bekka was undeniably burning calories this evening, using muscles her body had nearly forgotten she well, she smiled again. Thankfully at least, the smile could only be heard in her voice, and not seen behind the mask. Had that happened? The apocalypse would undeniably had started. "I have no interest in looking as such, so I'll take that as a compliment." She tapped her face briefly, "It's the mask of the plague doctor, if you were curious."
She did sadly, have to lift a nose of the monstrosity high enough for her to take a sip from her cup and she pocketed her book to do such. "It's been a great dance so far, hasn't it? Far better than previous years and the homecoming court. Who would've guessed a tie?" Certainly not anyone in her notes.
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