January would probably be getting a stern talking to by Mama Lynch but she could not bring herself to care. Things had been tense since Februarys elopement and it was nice to just have fun. It was a little out of character for her usual shy nature but the man was charismatic.

January laughed and shielded her face from the puffs of pigment. "Are you all right?" She asked in concern when he began to cough, ignoring the bit of blue now resting on the ends of her hair.

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