It's amazing how well Zahra can dance in iron-studded platform boots. Granted, they've had a lot of practice, but with the way that their feet are moving you'd never guess the boots weigh anything more than a feather.

Platform boots, two years of growth, and a bit of extra muscle also mean that Zahra is taller than Téa. Which also means that, caught up in the dance as they are, they don't notice that they're dancing with their younger self's doppelganger throughout the entire performance. And despite the year-long break in which they didn't have the time or energy for anything other than running, dueling, and playing a bit of Monster World... Zahra's dancing is breathtaking. Pirouettes and leaps and even a backflip over Téa's head like it's nothing, all in perfect synchronicity with their partner.

At the end of the performance, Zahra takes a bow and drags Téa off to the side, a sheen of sweat over their brow. "Haha, holy shit you were AMAZING! I feel like I owe you a drink after putting up with all of... my..." Zahra trails off as they finally get a good look at Téa. She can practically hear the dial-up noises inside their head.