Daisy frowned, feeling a certain kinship with the girl next to her despite the fact that she had only known her for a whole thirty seconds. "You too?" she asked with a sympathetic groan. "I'm having the same problem; the man won't stay around for more than five minutes at a time before he makes some excuse to run off. I'm starting to think he brought two dates or something."
Ugh, she knew Tilden wouldn't do that (who was a jerk enough to do bring two dates to the same ball anyway?), but a girl couldn't help but be dramatic. And something had to be up for him to be gone this long and this often.
Daisy glanced sideways at the nameless girl, and was suddenly struck with a blast of familiarity. Something---in the... hair, or the--shape of the face? No, that wasn't it. But it was like she had seen her before or something.
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