Emi sat outside, thinking..."It's been nearly 10 months since the last time new people had come to dance and old people had to leave...10 months since we were given new dancing outfits and such. When would more people come? Who would have to leave? I hope not me...not me and Rage, and definentely not me without Rage. Or if Rage had to leave and I didn't...dancing just wouldn't be the same." thought Emi. She jumped as someone tapped her on the shoulder, waking her from her daydream.
"Hey you! Aren't you freezing to death or something? It's your turn to dance....", said Alice's usual energetic voice. Emi hadn't realized how cold it was until Alice had said something, but she shivered once she did realize.
"Oh - oh, thanks.", replied Emi, startled. She got up and walked inside...as usual, Baby-lon was the other dancer. Emi missed dancing with Rage. Once she was done dancing, she looked aronud for Rage and finally found him sitting on the couch in the room the TV and everything was.
"Hey, you, couch potato!", said Emi, smiling...