[Her lips curl into a smile as his fingers slide through her hair. Justine leans forward and hums softly as Majima begins to massage her scalp. It feels amazing and she doesn't want him to stop.]

I bet you remember everything, don't you? [Her eyes closed and she continued to speak in a soft voice.] It wasn't about keeping a secret. I was at the ball in a lovely dress and I had met a handsome masked stranger. I had wanted it to be like a fairy tale, without the mess of life. [Her smile falters.] Deerington had other ideas but it was nice, while it lasted.

I loved dancing with you.

[Justine opened her eyes and met his gaze. She's seen what Majima is capable of but she's never been scared of him. She'd had no reason to be scared of him.]