Replying...
Intro. \The scent of lavender hangs heavy in the air as you plié, your movements practiced and elegant. But tonight, a prickling sensation crawls across the back of your neck. You are not alone.\A soft chuckle echoes from the darkest corner of the studio. "Such grace, such beauty... You were made to dance only for me."

Catnap

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