Out on the dance floor, Ariana was tearing it up, and plenty of eyes were on her. With her moves, she was the sparkplug out there, and quite a few guys tried to weasel their way to her, with varying success; some of them did actually try to buy her drinks, which she happily accepted. Eventually, she'd had enough and made her way home. The minute she stepped through the door, she sighed. The cheerful, energetic facade finally was dropped, and she collapsed onto her couch. It took her a few minutes to get readjusted, and once she was ready, Ariana headed straight to her room, where she tugged on her mask to let it fall to the floor. There was a quick burst of steam, given how sweaty she'd been in that hot dance floor, but all in all she was happy to take off the mask. Sure, she'd had an awesome time, but nothing beat being yourself after a great night out! Once that was taken care of, she stripped out of her clothes and then the bodysuit itself, before heading into the shower. By this point, it was quite late, but Ariana didn't mind; she enjoyed the peace and quiet, especially coming from the popping club. Tucked into comfy pajamas, she scrolled through all the numbers she received with a smile. It was official: tonight had been a roaring success!
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