Star light, star bright

Ever since their encounter at the barn, Widow couldn't really stop thinking about the young red and black man. He'd bested her in their first and only spar, though unlike her other losses before she wasn't stuck on her failures that resulted in her loss. Instead, every other thought and feeling was burned into her from that moment. It was safe to say she was more than excited to receive the invitation from the young man, though she did well to hold her composure from the point that she received the note to the time that she spotted his silhouette. A smile pressed into her features as she quickened her pace a bit, her heart beating faster with each step as she approached.

A smirk replaced her smile suddenly. "Isn't it past your bed time?" She teased, eyeing him with a raised brow and the smirk comfortably lingering.

"Speech!"

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