Coke Floats

She floated into the room, leaving a trail of pixels falling off her like snowflakes in slow motion.
She weaved and curved her away around the maze of people, passing with a kind smile or a "How are you?"
She deftly works the crowd, except for me. I am the guy in the green patent leather chair in the corner, wearing a yellow shirt, looking like some sorta of lemon lime soda commercial.

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