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How's My Driving?

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<small>[ Although unaware of the fact that the ball doubles at a natality celebration, Pyrrha’s breath is taken away by the shimmering regardless. Everything is tucked inside glittering swaths, the hall itself masquerading as the most beautiful parts of winter. Pyrrha, for her part, is just trying to keep her feet on the ground. (Metaphorically.) It may be discourteous of her to get so wrapped up in her own happiness when everything else is so concerning, questionable, Ren and Nora aren’t here and Ruby and Blake are missing— But, here and now, those thoughts are far away. Jaune is here, at her side and within arm’s reach. Her friend, her <i>date</i>. Trying not to be overly giddy, it’s hard to keep the smile off her face - muted and catlike, rather than bright or exaggerated, but all her own. And so, <a href="http://i.imgur.com/FOzMaVb.jpg">Jaune and Pyrrha</a> can be found at various places over the course of the evening. Separation, while it certainly does happen (if only for brief periods), is not appearing in this top level. Encounter them admiring the decorations, or at their dinner table - maybe your characters are even sharing it - or out on the patio, enjoying the nice night and the lack of angry, potentially murderous robots. Toward the middle of the evening, Pyrrha will start nudging Jaune toward the dance floor. Admittedly, that’s not very hard to do. At least he’s wearing pants this time. ]</small>