Chris Might Be Scoring Big Time

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Blake didn't want to ruin this for his friend, so he let Saphira possess Chris' body, guiding him with his mental inputs on how to dance properly. Although he almost made a mistake, he was able to dance flawlessly, surprising Frederica.

"Impressive! Not bad, you danced well, you're competent. Though your manners need great readjustments. And I am not in the mood of just teaching some country bumpkin." She sighed. "Unlike you, Blake is so well mannered…"

"Hahh…" Chris sighed. "I suppose so, he's amazing, isn't it? Even my other friends, they're all great people, talented and geniuses. I am like… the only guy that is always out of place within them, I think. Well, it feels a bit like that. I suppose you would agree to that, Lady Frederica."

"Hmm…"

Frederica, however, was making a different expression. It was a bit of empathy? Chris couldn't believe it.