Mm-mm, ( comes her wordless answer, accompanied by a soft shake of her head. ) But I don't want to go home yet, either.
( as the song comes to quiet and the band begins to pack up, kimberly lets what's left of the crowd guide them off the dance floor and towards the dining tables, where forgotten accessories and neatly packed leftovers are scooped up and collected before their owners meander out the doors.
in the late hours of the evening, the temperature difference is strong; no longer warmed by so many bodies in a small space and with the addition of a breeze, it's easily twenty degrees cooler outside than in the middle of the ballroom, and kimberly can't help the light scattering of goosebumps that skim over her bare shoulders as they meander towards the parking lot. )
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( as the song comes to quiet and the band begins to pack up, kimberly lets what's left of the crowd guide them off the dance floor and towards the dining tables, where forgotten accessories and neatly packed leftovers are scooped up and collected before their owners meander out the doors.
in the late hours of the evening, the temperature difference is strong; no longer warmed by so many bodies in a small space and with the addition of a breeze, it's easily twenty degrees cooler outside than in the middle of the ballroom, and kimberly can't help the light scattering of goosebumps that skim over her bare shoulders as they meander towards the parking lot. )
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