Ryn pulls her in and catches her around the waist with startling ease. With her arm still wrapped around Katarina and clasping her hand with the other she spins them around and into the darkness. The billowing cloud at Ryn's back envelops them and reveals itself to be thousands of long strands moving in soft undulations, soft to the touch where they occasionally brush against them. As Ryn slowly moves them through the dark she starts to sing in a
low, quiet voice.♪♫"Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination.
Silently the senses abandon their defenses."♪♫♪♫"Slowly, gently, night unfurls it's splendor.
Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender.
Turn your face away from the garish light of day
Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light
And listen to the music of the night."♪♫♪♫"Close your eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams
Let them reach for the life you knew before.
Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar
And you'll live as you've never lived before."♪♫Ryn's hand shifts in Katarina, lacing their fingers together. Around them the world appears to have plunged into darkness, only broken up by Ryn's 'cloak' that almost makes her part of the dark. They're moving weightlessly, dancing in the night until above them the darkness is parted by the night sky, stars twinkling above.
♪♫"Softly, deftly music shall caress you
Hear it, feel it, secretly protect you.
Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind
In this darkness that you know you cannot fight
The darkness of the music of the night."♪♫Ryn continues to lead, their dance speeding up across the roof of the House, ending with Ryn dipping Katarina low but following her in the same movement, tipping the both of them over the edge in a stomach-lurching thrill.
♪♫"Let yourself start a journey through a strange new world
Let it change the life you knew before
Let your soul take you where you long to be!
Only then can you belong with me."♪♫Still falling, inexplicably not having hit the ground, they slowly come to a stop, cushioned by a cloud of darkness they sink into. Softly billowing around them it rights them and parts to gently place them back in the garage where they were before.
♪♫"Floating, falling, sweet Intoxication
Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation
Let the dream begin, let the darker side give in
To the power of the music that I write
The power of the music of the night!
You alone can make my song take flight
Help me make the music of the night."♪♫This time when Ryn dips Katarina she holds her there, her face inches from the Siren's and with the audacity of being not even a little bit out of breath. And yet her breathing is trembling ever so slightly.