Dashing off to the cyber event of the year . . .
. . . wearing this . . .
. . . while being escorted by . . .
|Detective Chief Superintendent Christopher Foyle|
. . . I'm not sure I'll be able to convince him to dance . . .
(actually, I think he only agreed to be my date because he thinks I might be up to something.)
Oh, did I happen to tell you how we met?
See you at the ball!