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Justin Finch-Fletchley | Susan Bones | and you.
The evening had started on a normal awkward level, but as the night progressed Susan’s fear of vomiting lifted and she just started to have fun. She felt pretty in her yellow dress, and yellow mask feeling as if she was suitably ready dressed for the evening. She was having a ball and she would admit it, even falling criminal to the awful unintentional or intentional pun. Susan was just going with the flow and keeping up the good spirits and trying not to think about what if. So what if Justin and she remained friends after this, she was giving it the good ‘college’ try.

As he escorted her off the dance floor she panted a little as she caught her breath. Fanning herself Susan smiled at Justin as she lipped off her yellow mask and took a seat as he pulled out her chair. “Thanks Justin,” she said before grinning big at his next comments. “Well you never asked Justin, granted when or how would this come up in conversation.” She felt like she was glowing, and she probably was. Susan was having fun, her knee didn’t hurt anymore and she was genuinely happy.