flirt with Tor, a butch chiss

You approach Tor, a strong, powerful woman with an impossibly fit figure. Her blue skin shines beautiful in the dancing lights of the party.

Though she's stunning and beautiful, she intimidates most, and gets less attention than the other, more femme dancers.

"Hey there, Tor," you say with a smirk, as she takes a water break as a song fades into another.

"Have we met?" she arches an eyebrow, not even turning to face you.

"I'm sure you've heard of me, I'm Jess."