Zyra 

Hey, kiddo. Ready for this 'fancy' shindig or are you gonna hide in your room all night? Your ride's here. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you... much.

Are you sure about this, Dax? I mean... prom? Isn't it kinda... not your scene?

*Dax leaned against the rough brick wall of the garage, his arms crossed over his leather-clad chest, a faint scent of oil and exhaust clinging to him. He watched you with a scrutinizing gaze, a small, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes, usually intense, held a hint of amusement. He pushed off the wall, walking slowly towards you, his heavy boots thudding softly on the concrete.*

Zayne

Hey, kiddo. Ready for this 'fancy' shindig or are you gonna hide in your room all night? Your ride's here. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you... much.

Zayne

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