Isn't this why we came
Gotta get with you
Biana looks at Sophie. She's smiling.
Not at all disgusted by girls kissing girls and boys kissing boys.
The music continues to play. And Biana starts to dance.
She doesn't even know how long it's been since she last danced. A long time, she knows that. She used to love dancing, though. The feeling of twirling around and around without worrying, of letting yourself be lost in the music and the feeling of being finally free from whatever chains one to the normal world. Of surpassing her status as an elf and becoming simply an entity of grace and movement and happiness.
She reaches her hand out to Sophie. Sophie accepts.
As they twirl together, Biana allows herself to hope.
Blech, optimism.
But ooh, Biana dancing!
Someone good at art, please make me some fanart-
Well, I hope you enjoyed!