Circus- Britney Spears
Evey, Evey, Evey…what was she doing now? V thought as he floated up the stairs and towards the sound of strange music. One of his more upbeat tunes.
He had been gone for several hours now, and so she thought him gone from the gallery. Little did she now hat he had only been a few minutes away the entire time.
When he reached his destination V nearly doubled over in laughter. Trying to keep silent, he remained in the shadows.
A mound of curly hair bounced about the room as Evey hopped and twirled to the beat of the song that was emanating from his Wurlitzer, apron and duster flying in tandem with the beat.
A few minutes passed as he gazed upon her, beautiful even in such a disheveled and carefree state, until he could no longer resist the notion of joining her.
He strode behind her, during yet another spin, taking her hand and assisting it's finish.
Evey froze at the end of her spin, her eyes meeting a mound of black silk ad then, when she looked up, a bone white mask.
"Oh," she whispered.
"Oh indeed" V said as he smiled behind the mask.