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"If you don't mind me asking, I just noticed how when you dance, your toes are sometimes pointed. Do you take ballet?"Chat waits for an answer as lights flicker all around us. We were about to go on. "Are you really doing this right now? Chat, we're about to-" "I just need to know!" He pries, grasping my hand tightly. I shake him off, backing up slightly. His eyes are filled with something I can't explain. Like if he's in pain. I shake my head. "You think you know who I am, don't you, Chat" He's quiet, hands in his pocket and head to the floor. I laugh bitterly. "Since when has it mattered who I really am?! This is another life where I can be who I want to be. So whoever you think I am, save it, because I'm hear to dance. And I'm not ready to tell you who I am" I answer with anger in my voice. "Can't you just answer a simple question LB? Is it that hard?!" He continues, looking towards the nightclub, filled with people. I feel my hands form fist. Can't he just drop it. When he finally looks at me again, I glare. "No. No, I don't take ballet" His face is filled with misbelief and his eyes show so much emotion. He puts his hoodie over his head and sighs. I hear the DJ shout for us. It's time. "Ok"~ I do not own miraculous ladybug or miraculous moves ~…