Xaviers!

Vivienne followed Tereza's lead, mirroring her date's movements and keeping close.

The music thrummed and the people around them seemed to give them space, subconsciously shying away from the two of them. It wasn't a lot of space, it was still a crowded dance floor, but they avoided being pressed in at least. There were scents all around them, humanity in various stages of exertion, perfumes and colognes mixing into strange aroma that most people would ignore. But Tereza was there, drawing her attention, her scent the most prevalent. She grinned at her dance partner, watching her move and obviously enjoying herself.