Ally looked at him, smiling a bit more than before. Somehow, David always managed to captivate her. Perhaps it was the way he looked at her, so much could be said for the gaze that always fell on her from his eyes. But at the same time, she could not find words to describe it.

"David.."

His name managed to escape her lips. She didn't call him Mystica.. but rather his name. She felt a power surge through her like never before and a feeling took her over. She wanted to wrap her arms around him, to be close to the man who had completely captivated her.

"I'm sure you wont soon forget my anger as well. I made a complete mess of everything. But turning around and seeing you standing there, worried for me, made all the difference."

She bit her lip. The scene was all to romantic, the dim street lights, the sound of music coming from somewhere. The moonlight on the water. A moment like this, could make a girl fall even harder. She found herself getting lost in the magical powers that Paris gave off.