― The lady with the candle-light dress took my hand and smiled. "I would love this dance." First time a girl had said yes. I felt fancy wearing this suit - I had found it the room I woke up in - but she remarked on how plain it was. Compared to her shimmering, yellow, no - orange, no - red dress that reminded me every bit of a flame, I supposed it was. "You know, we live for extravagance. And you're one of us now. You live for extravagance, [...].