Agatha batted her eye lashes, pushing herself up to look down the length of their bodies and at their outfits. It took her a moment to realize they might be in a bit of a compromising position, one they hadn't really been in before. And--she found she didn't mind it too much.
Looking back down at Fredrick, she grinned, "We have a theme. You're old world and I'm modern, new age."
She leaned down to kiss him, feeling rather amused with the turn of the situation. They'd definitely come here for a ball and they hadn't even set foot on the dance floor.
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