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Love's Dance
by Pirate Turner
Chris sighed as he watched the elderly couple waltzing along the floor. They only had eyes for each other, and love radiated off of them in waves. "It'd be nice to have that kind of love."
"You already do, pard," Buck whispered, leaning close. He jerked his head in the direction of Vin, who stood in the shadows, leaning against the wall just outside the doors that led to the balcony. Chris smiled, emotional stars touching his eyes, and as he joined Vin for a private dance, the others closed in around the doors, making sure they would be undisturbed.
The End