It'd been so fucking easy to put together, Chris didn't understand how he'd been the first person to think of it. Yeah, there'd been plenty of parties on the island before-- or so Chris had been told-- but he wasn't sure that any of them had been real, proper parties and not a group of people just sort of milling around, sipping at glasses of wine
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It didn't take long before the party became Peter's best idea ever. She got up and danced with people she'd never met and didn't even ask them their names. She didn't have anything but a glass of water but that was okay because it was the best tasting water in the world and she loved how it felt in her mouth. And she loved dancing. And she loved this music.
"I love you," she said to the person she bumped into, sort of rubbing against them because that felt good, too. It didn't even seem strange that this wasn't like her. At all. Savannah might be friendly but she was never like this.
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"Oh...do I love you too?" Could you love a ghost?
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"You should dance. It's a thing. Everyone's got to dance until it;s hot enough to melt the house."
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He started to move with the music, just like he did every other night. But for some reason, tonight it was much easier to loose himself in the music. To start, he covered her hands in his shirt with his and coaxed her into taking it off as he moved against her.
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She was dancing. Normally she wasn't much of a dancer -- except for the kind that involved swords, and she'd left hers up against a wall at some point earlier in the night -- but this didn't seem to be about being charming or elegant. It was about moving, feeling the flow of the music and crowd and shifting with it, bounding with energy. This, she could get behind, especially with her senses on overload.
Somewhere, torches were going out because she'd neglected lighting them. She really didn't care.
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It was good. Whatever the fuck it was, it was good and Kate felt sort of normal and totally abnormal at the same time. Things felt weird and fucked and that was normal. She was dancing, the music good, her mood better than it had been in months and Christ, for the first time, she actually kind of wished Gene or Zack or anyone was around for her.
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"Beth!" He called, relieved to find a familiar face and pushed his towards her. "Hey, how's it going?"
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"You are cute," she said, leaning into Tommy, giving him a smile. "Did I tell you that when we first met?"
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He cleared his throat as he glanced around, not comfortable fully facing her in case she got any closer, but not wanting to be rude. "You are... very pretty, also," Tommy added.
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That spoke volumes.
She grinned when she caught sight of Chris some distance away, giggling as he went dancing about again, a part of her wishing that she could do so as well with such abandon. Instead, she still remained quiet and off to the side, unable to even try and take a sip from her glass just yet.
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"No, it's probably not," she admitted, feeling grateful for the company. "I think I was just waiting for someone to invite me out to the dance floor. This party is really helping me realize that I don't know nearly enough people on the island."
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She fluidly detached herself from the wall and extended a playful hand.
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He stood himself beside a table of food and picked at the various baked goods until he was smiling like an idiot at the crowd dancing before him. He was feeling good, sure, but nothing would persuade Tommy to join in the dancing.
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