They sent me here to dance. They programmed me to dance and sent me here. But no one is here. The programming has me now, threaded into my mind. I must dance for my audience. My audience is not here. I cannot dance. I must. My audience is not here.
I can only wait, helpless, my thoughts trapped in this loop, until someone comes, and I may dance for them.
Outfit: [Defectiva] Original Sin: Pride L$450
Boots: [Abyss] Stompers (Silver) L$200