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"So many eager faces still waiting to play, but which one of you do I want to choose?" A slender finger resting on his chin, Grell took a few seconds to study the group before letting out a dramatic sigh. "The pressure is almost too much to take!" Sudden pointing at you, he signaled for you to join him. "You! Hurry up here before someone else catches my eye."

"Right. Okay." Even now, his overdramatic tenancies and flashy way of doing things left you feeling confused and maybe even a little uncomfortable. Never the less, you left your seat and headed towards the large red handbag. As soon as you reached it, you placed your hand inside and pulled out a teardrop shaped earring. "I feel like I've seen this somewhere before, but I'm not sure where."

"Probably on my ear, 'cause that's where it belongs." Appearing beside you without making any sound at all, Doll reclaimed the earring and fastened it in place as she made her way into the closet.

Hurrying after her so as to not be left behind, you entered the small closet and shut the door behind you. Instantly struggling to see in the dark, you slowly lowered yourself to the floor. "I should have checked to see where you were sitting before closing the door."

"Is that why you're way over there?" Apparently having little or no trouble with the darkness, Doll let out a quiet chuckle. "I thought you were scared of me or somethin'."

Looking in the general direction of her voice, as your eyes hadn't even begun to adjust to the dim lighting yet, you shook her head. "Oh, no. It's nothing like that."

"Then get over here." Grabbing you without warning, Doll pulled and tugged you from where you were sitting to a spot much closer to her. "There ya go. Can't play a game like this'un if you can't reach your partner."

"Yeah, that is true I guess." Every time you had met Doll before, she had been far more quiet and reserved than she was acting now. The drastic change in her personality wasn't unwelcome, of course, but it did leave you scratching your head. Maybe her quiet demeanor was just part of her circus persona.

“You look like you're thinkin' about something pretty hard over there.” Her cheerful voice interrupting your thoughts, Doll gave you a look that was a cross between curious and amused. “It can't be that tough to figure out how to kiss a girl.” Grinning all too innocently, Doll's expression turned mischievous. “If you're 'avin' a hard time though, I could give a few pointers.”

Her offer immediately causing a twinge of embarrassment to fill your chest, you quickly shook your head. “O-oh that's alright.” Even more embarrassed by your own stuttering, you cleared your throat and tried to regain your composure. “I think I can manage.”

“Suit yourself.” Doll shrugged. “But you better not miss.”

Your eyes had mostly adjusted to the darkness at this point, so you doubted that would be an issue. Even so, you didn't want to risk jinxing yourself by being overly confident. “I'll try.” Swallowing back your nervousness, you gave your eyes another second to focus before even attempting to make your move. That last breath had done nothing to alleviate your nerves, but you were running out of time, and Doll was waiting. So, with no more time to waste, you pressed a hand to her flushed cheek and slowly captured her lips with your own.

Gasping as if she hadn't really expected you to kiss her, Doll jerked back with surprise as soon as she realized what had happened. “Blimey, you were right!” Every last bit of her skin now flushed a deep pink color, Doll covered her mouth in an attempt to quiet herself. Once she had regained control over her voice, she lowered her hand to her lap and sighed. “You didn't need pointers at all.” Feigning a look of suspicion, she poked you firmly in the center of your chest. “Were you 'oldin' out on me this whole time?”

You wanted to tell her, no, but just as you opened your mouth to speak, there was a knock on the door. A second after that, Grell opened the door and peeked inside. “I'm afraid your seven minutes are up my lovelies.” His smile so wide it was almost unsettling, he opened the door further, letting the light flood in. “I'm going to have to ask you to leave now.”

“Already? Seven minutes just ain't long enough.” Taking your hand in hers before you could even think to respond, Doll tugged you to your feet and pulled you out the door. “Let's see if we can't find ourselves another closet.”

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"So many eager faces still waiting to play, but which one of you do I want to choose?" A slender finger resting on his chin, Grell took a few seconds to study the group before letting out a dramatic sigh. "The pressure is almost too much to take!" Sudden pointing at you, he signaled for you to join him. "You! Hurry up here before someone else catches my eye."

"Right. Okay." Even now, his overdramatic tenancies and flashy way of doing things left you feeling confused and maybe even a little uncomfortable. Never the less, you left your seat and headed towards the large red handbag. As soon as you reached it, you placed your hand inside and pulled out a teardrop shaped earring. "I feel like I've seen this somewhere before, but I'm not sure where."

"Probably on my ear, 'cause that's where it belongs." Appearing beside you without making any sound at all, Doll reclaimed the earring and fastened it in place as she made her way into the closet.

Hurrying after her so as to not be left behind, you entered the small closet and shut the door behind you. Instantly struggling to see in the dark, you slowly lowered yourself to the floor. "I should have checked to see where you were sitting before closing the door."

"Is that why you're way over there?" Apparently having little or no trouble with the darkness, Doll let out a quiet chuckle. "I thought you were scared of me or somethin'."

Looking in the general direction of her voice, as your eyes hadn't even begun to adjust to the dim lighting yet, you shook her head. "Oh, no. It's nothing like that."

"Then get over here." Grabbing you without warning, Doll pulled and tugged you from where you were sitting to a spot much closer to her. "There ya go. Can't play a game like this'un if you can't reach your partner."

"Yeah, that is true I guess." Every time you had met Doll before, she had been far more quiet and reserved than she was acting now. The drastic change in her personality wasn't unwelcome, of course, but it did leave you scratching your head. Maybe her quiet demeanor was just part of her circus persona.

“You look like you're thinkin' about something pretty hard over there.” Her cheerful voice interrupting your thoughts, Doll gave you a look that was a cross between curious and amused. “It can't be that tough to figure out how to kiss a girl.” Grinning all too innocently, Doll's expression turned mischievous. “If you're 'avin' a hard time though, I could give a few pointers.”

Her offer immediately causing a twinge of embarrassment to fill your chest, you quickly shook your head. “O-oh that's alright.” Even more embarrassed by your own stuttering, you cleared your throat and tried to regain your composure. “I think I can manage.”

“Suit yourself.” Doll shrugged. “But you better not miss.”

Your eyes had mostly adjusted to the darkness at this point, so you doubted that would be an issue. Even so, you didn't want to risk jinxing yourself by being overly confident. “I'll try.” Swallowing back your nervousness, you gave your eyes another second to focus before even attempting to make your move. That last breath had done nothing to alleviate your nerves, but you were running out of time, and Doll was waiting. So, with no more time to waste, you pressed a hand to her flushed cheek and slowly captured her lips with your own.

Gasping as if she hadn't really expected you to kiss her, Doll jerked back with surprise as soon as she realized what had happened. “Blimey, you were right!” Every last bit of her skin now flushed a deep pink color, Doll covered her mouth in an attempt to quiet herself. Once she had regained control over her voice, she lowered her hand to her lap and sighed. “You didn't need pointers at all.” Feigning a look of suspicion, she poked you firmly in the center of your chest. “Were you 'oldin' out on me this whole time?”

You wanted to tell her, no, but just as you opened your mouth to speak, there was a knock on the door. A second after that, Grell opened the door and peeked inside. “I'm afraid your seven minutes are up my lovelies.” His smile so wide it was almost unsettling, he opened the door further, letting the light flood in. “I'm going to have to ask you to leave now.”

“Already? Seven minutes just ain't long enough.” Taking your hand in hers before you could even think to respond, Doll tugged you to your feet and pulled you out the door. “Let's see if we can't find ourselves another closet.”