She has nice moves.

Abidemi yawned as she rested her head on Asher's shoulder. Both of them were on a carriage, getting ready to head home. 

After Abidemi and Akeem finished dancing, they looked around at some of the booths before it was time to go. Abidemi was really exhausted and had let out a long yawn. Her eyes were getting droopy as she tried to stay focus. Akeem was the first one that noticed that she was getting sleepy as she mumbled a few words.

The day's events finally caught up to her as she mumbled. Akeem had removed her mask, he laughed when she wiggled her nose. Asher placed an arm around her protectively as Akeem handed him her mask.

All of them were now wearing dark cloaks and wore hoods over their heads. Yet Akeem still had his mask on while Asher removed his.

They were in an area where hardly anyone walks too. It was on the outskirts of the city and away from the celebration. The only people that were there were the coachman and the desert horses.