sitting on my bed Sophina and I browsed through each others music collections.  "Before we pick a song for this thing" I said, "Maybe we should pick a style."

At first I was really excited at the prospect of entering this dance off but now that i had actually thought about how much I'd have to work with Sophina it was seeming more and more of a chore.

She twisted her bronze hair around her finger as she contemplated my query.

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