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A sea of devils on the dance floor, but your special acquaintance catches your eye almost immediately. There’s no hurry, though. You meander through the crowd, exchanging looks from time to time. A raised eyebrow, a hint of a smile, a sidelong glance. No rush. You will meet later, in the garden, under the silvery moonish light.

(The Feast of the Rose, baby!)

Description
A sea of devils on the dance floor, but your special acquaintance catches your eye almost immediately. There’s no hurry, though. You meander through the crowd, exchanging looks from time to time. A raised eyebrow, a hint of a smile, a sidelong glance. No rush. You will meet later, in the garden, under the silvery moonish light.

(The Feast of the Rose, baby!)