Episode fanfic title: The Murder Party!

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(Third Pov): Two days later...

Aya became accustomed to her physical form in the past two days after the Interceptor crew rescued the hatchlings. Meanwhile, Cassandra's heart condition deteriorated, and Aya discreetly monitored her health before anyone woke up. Despite Aya's suggestion to rest, Cassandra refused to listen. 

To help ease her illness, Aya provided medication pills. No one else knew about the situation except them; Cassandra and Aya slowly formed a sister-bond relationship that was impossible to understand. Right onto the story, Cassandra admires her friend by watching her assemble her parts into her body: 

"I'm getting more comfortable in my human/robotic form every day." Aya assembles her parts even faster than before, "I can now assemble myself in just 2.1 seconds." 

"I'll say it's the best transformation I've ever witnessed, right Razer?" Cassandra asked by nudging her elbow on Razer's arm, who responded with a nod before blushing at her gesture. 

In contrast, his arms were crossed over his chest as they watched Kilowog struggle to get used to Aya's new form: "And up until two days ago, you weren't much more than a real smart disembodied voice!" Kilowog exclaimed, turning his head to see Hal come in as the piglet asked for his friend's help, "Jordan, back me up here." 

"Like I said before, Kilowog." He (Hal) responded, "Any girl who can get ready in less than three seconds has my stamp of approval." 

Cassandra is surprised by her uncle's compliment to Aya about her new form and assembly, especially since she takes longer to change clothes. Today, she's wearing leggings under her jean shorts, a blue-purple hoodie, and sneakers, while Hal beams proudly.

"So, where does that leave me?" Cass asks. Razer replies, "Probably in bed since your beauty is unlike any other." His bold comment about her beauty shocks everyone, leaving Aya confused, while Razer turns fifty shades redder and looks away. Cassandra blushes, her heart racing with embarrassment and surprise.

Given Razer's usual reserved nature, she didn't expect such a response from the Red Lantern. Despite her advanced abilities, Aya struggles to grasp human interactions and is genuinely puzzled by the exchange. Razer's expression becomes somewhat stoic, though hints of his flustered state remain, while Hal's infectious grin grows as he steps further into the room.

"You see, Kilowog, it's all about appreciating unique qualities," Hal remarked, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "And in Cassandra's case, it's a one-of-a-kind beauty." As Cassandra experienced the surprise, her stomach felt her stomach filled with butterflies at Razer, her voice light but with a touch of playfulness, "Y-You certainly have a way with words, Razer." 

Razer covers his face by getting redder than his suit again, already feeling his heart pounding faster than ever; he tries to deny it and not meet her eyes, but once he does. He couldn't escape her silver eyes as if he had managed to be trapped by them, but he shook his head to say something else: 

"W-Well, it's the truth. Unless you prefer to be burned." 

"I-Uhm...I think I'll take it back, and you are something else." 

Before it could increase the 'back-and-forth' discussion or flirting with one another, Aya, as usual, wanted to comprehend the situation's workings. She focused on Razer and Cassandra by slightly tilting her head: "Compliments evoke positive emotions and strengthen interpersonal connections," She mused. "I shall make a note of this for future reference." 

Suddenly, her blue eyes flicker:

"Sensors have located the energy signature of the green lantern power ring approximately 18.2 teraquads from us." Aya's eyes lit up as she revealed a holographic image of the solar system, resembling the one in Cassandra's science textbook from class: "Great work, Aya." 

Hal starts, "Plot a course directly to that signal. We're doing a little recruiting." Hal orders her as the others follow Hal to the control room: "Which, if successful, will bring the total of your green lantern force to 3. Atrocitus will be shaking in his boots," Razer said sarcastically. 

"4 if you all included me." 

"Aya's right, she's a green lantern." Cassandra says, "But we're five since I'm not a lantern but a hacker and back up on the crew; however, I hope and believe I will be a lantern someday. Also, my uncle is right about you, Razer. As much as I want you to come, you'll have to stay on the ship so no one can think badly of you as a red lantern." 

She explained, making Kilowog whisper to Hal about putting Aya back in the ship instead of her walking around like a human being, only for them to get startled when she explained that she could put every single one in the boat. It causes his niece to snicker. 

Only to be glared by Kilowog and Hal, "Hey, Cass?" 

"Yeah?" 

"Remember, best behavior." Cassandra widened her eyes before she got straight out of her clothes a bit but stopped before glaring up at him, and scolds him: "You too, y'know!" 

But as soon as she was about to leave the ship, she turned to Razer and Aya by showing them a gentle smile. Finally, she went to the ship's exit with Kilowog and her uncle.

Time skip~

Hal, Cassandra, and Kilowog arrived at Betrassus and headed straight to the palace. Upon their arrival, they were greeted by Queen Iolande, who had recently been crowned. However, they were stopped by the guards as the people of Betrassus were celebrating the coronation of their new Queen: "Great timing, as usual, Hal." 

"It's a gift." Hal shrugs at Kilowog as Cassandra rolls her eyes at his comment. 

"Hold." 

As the guards lowered their weapons, a woman positioned at the top of the stairs leading to two thrones spoke, "Observe their garb manner. They are green lanterns and friends. I am Iolande, and I welcome you to Betrasus." 

Said Iolande, as her brother Ragnar was eager to meet the green lanterns and Cassandra.

"The Betrassus palace is enormous." 

That was what Cassandra only said about the palace; she quickly got embarrassed as she had never met an alien Queen before, making her uncle snicker at her when Queen Iolande's voice echoed throughout the room for the Green Lanterns and Cassandra to hear the Prince coming along to stand next to his sister: 

"Dulok used to tell me stories of other green lanterns, but I thought they were nothing but tall tales." 

"This is my brother, Prince Ragnar," The Queen said, placing a hand on the Prince's shoulder. Prince Ragnar looked at Cassandra and blushed before he shyly smiled at her. She giggles before she wink at Ragnar, who nervously averts his gaze away from Cassandra's teasing wink. 

Hal ignores it before stepping forward to Iolande's throne: "Iolande. Your name sounds like a waterfall." He leaned in to kiss her hand, which earned him a smile from the Queen, "Worst line ever." 

"He flirts like that with EVERY pretty girl he sees, Kilo." 

Cassandra whispers back with a shrug, "Not that I mind, but I'm still waiting for my uncle to pop the marriage question with Carol." 

Kilowog chuckles before they listen to Hal (her uncle) turn around to introduce his friend and niece to the royal siblings: "This is Kilowog and the one next to him. He begins: "May I introduce my niece? Cassandra." 

The mention of her name chirped in; startled by this, Cassandra took a deep breath and let it out before she walked up to Queen Iolande as she curtsied like an elegant lady: 

"Iolande, it is a pleasure and honor to meet you since you are the first Queen I have ever met on Betrassus, and we're looking for the green lantern that serves your planet." 

She told Iolande, before she got up as the Queen giggled: "You have such a beautiful name & manners to come along with, Cassandra." She continues, "Green Lantern Dulok, on the other hand, has protected Betrassus for many years." Iolande said. 

"We need his help to fight against the threat on the frontier," 

Hal explained, after snapping out from his shock at how Cass's parent's decent lady-like manner class was worth his niece's time: "And you speak of the Red Lanterns." Iolande explains, "These vicious marauders have attacked some of our outposts," 

"You're probably the only ones strong enough to fight the red lanterns." 

Ragnar finished before Cassandra could ask him a question. 

A guard shouted: "Enough!" 

One of the inhabitants standing near the throne began speaking, "Betrassus doesn't need Green Lanterns. We need a king to command an army, and that will be me!" 

Cassandra watched and immediately stood up for Queen Iolande, stepping forward with a confident expression. 

"Respectfully, sir," She (Cassie) began, her voice steady and calm, "Leadership isn't just about commanding armies. Queen Iolande has already proven her capabilities and dedication to Betrassus. Her wisdom and Diplomacy are just as crucial as strength on the battlefield."

The ambitious alien man named Cothac scoffed, clearly unimpressed: "Diplomacy won't protect us from the red lanterns. We need a ruler who can fight, not one who hides behind Green Lanterns." He crossed his arms, challenging Cassandra's stance. Cassandra met his gaze, her determination unwavering. 

"A strong ruler knows when to fight and seek peaceful solutions. Queen Iolande understands the balance needed to protect her people. And with the Green Lanterns at her side, she can defend Betrassus against any threat, including the Red Lanterns."

Iolande smiled at Cassandra's words, clearly appreciating her support. Hal, Kilowog, and even Prince Ragnar watched the exchange with interest and shock. The tension in the room was palpable, awaiting the ambitious man's response. 

After silence, he finally spoke his tone begrudgingly, not wanting to acknowledge Cassandra's point. Cothac angrily growls at her: "Watch your mouth, you pathetic woman." 

"Cothac! Once again, you step over your bounds." Iolande yelled at him; Cassandra was fuming in anger but felt a hand placed on her shoulder and turned to see her uncle giving her a thumbs up. She smiles a bit as they return to listen to the conversation.

"It is true. It's our custom if the Queen is coronated without a husband. Then the greatest warrior may claim her hand and share the throne." Ragnar explained to the lanterns and the princess of green lanterns. "Face it, princess. You don't have what it takes to rule this kingdom Alone." Cothac continued. 

Ragnar stepped forward and shouted. "Will no one challenge Kothak for my sister's hand?" There was a moment of silence, and no one volunteered until a deep voice boomed around the place, "I will challenge Kothak for the hand of Iolande." 

Everyone gasped before turning to see a green lantern come flying in. Whispers and mumbles can be heard: "I think we find our man." Hal said, folding his arms and smiling, as Cassandra stuck her tongue out on Cothac, who glared in anger before he left after Iolande dismissed the guards quickly as they exited the room. 

At the same time, Ragnar stayed to walk up to Cassandra: "Are you coming to the party?" 

"Wait, there's a party?" 

"Yes, a-and if you want, I c-could um... *ahem* would you be honored to be my date for tonight's ball?" Ragnar nervously asked, which caused Queen Iolande to quietly grin at how cute it was to see her brother have the courage to ask a lady on a date. 

Hal grinned, knowing full well that it was the first time someone had asked his niece on a date; Kilowog, on the other hand, had raised his eyebrows in shock. As Cassandra felt her cheeks pink before she smiled:

"I will be honored, Ragnar." Cassandra curtsied, "I shall take my leave and prepare myself for the party tonight." 

"Wow, aren't you too young for dating life?" Her uncle teased, making her blush pink, punch playfully at his arm, and left.

Back at the ship...

As Cassandra hurried inside, she rummaged through her closet for a suitable outfit. Razer, who had been reading the book they discussed two nights ago, glanced up and fixed her with a sharp gaze from his icy blue eyes. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"Getting ready for the party," she replied.

"A party?" Razer questioned, clearly displeased as Cassandra continued searching for an outfit. Curiosity got the better of him, and she explained, "It's Queen Iolande's coronation party, and it's my first time attending. Plus," she hesitated, "I have a date with the prince."

With a loud snap, Razer slammed his book shut and placed it on the bedside table before standing up, his demeanor tense. "You're going on a date with the prince?" His tone was sharp and difficult for Cassandra to read.

Puzzled, she looked at him. "Yes, I am. Is there a problem?"

Razer clenched his jaw and averted his gaze. "No problem. It's just... unexpected."

Cassandra raised an eyebrow, sensing more to his reaction. "Razer, are you okay? You seem bothered by this." She stepped closer as he sighed, furrowing his brows in frustration.

"It's not my concern. You can do whatever you want." Cassandra frowned, her worry deepening. Razer's reaction was unlike him, and she couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something, 'Something is bothering him; I need to know what's up.' She thought. "Razer, you can talk to me if something's bothering you. We're friends, right?"

Razer hesitated, struggling to express his true thoughts while maintaining his detachment. Finally, he sighed heavily, "I've seen how these events can reveal the superficiality and political agendas involved..." He coldly asserted, tightening his fist, "I do not wish to see you get hurt."

Cassandra's expression softened as she moved closer. "Razer, I appreciate your concern; truly, I do. But I can handle myself. Besides, Iolande seems genuinely kind, and Prince Ragnar is just a shy guy who asked me out... but he isn't my type."

Razer's gaze met hers, his icy blue eyes searching her face for sincerity, clearly curious about what she said:

'Ragnar wasn't her type?' He thought about it but couldn't let his hopes rise due to his past experiences. 

It had taught him that life isn't black and white, yet the brightness of his new existence captivated him, especially when he got lost in the silver of the teenager's eyes. He couldn't risk getting close to Cassandra again.

He gently took her arm while looking through the mirror. Razer's touch drew Cassandra's attention, and as she turned to him, their eyes locked in a silent exchange. His soft grip and concerned gaze conveyed depths of emotion, momentarily making the rest of the world fade away. 

Cassandra recognized the bond they shared on the ship—something deeper than friendship, yet neither of them spoke of it.

"Razer," Cassandra said softly, "I know you care, and I appreciate it more than I can say. But you don't need to worry about me getting hurt. I'll be careful; I promise to leave if things get uncomfortable. You mean everything to me." 

Razer tightened his grip slightly and nodded, searching her eyes for any sign of doubt, "Just promise me one thing," he whispered. "If you ever need help or if things go wrong, just reach out to me through Aya. I'll be there immediately."

Cassandra smiled, touched by his unwavering support. "I promise," she said sincerely. "Now, I should finish getting ready; I don't want to keep the Prince waiting."

Reluctantly, Razer released her arm as she returned to her closet to pick an outfit. While preparing for the coronation party, thoughts of Razer's reaction and their unspoken feelings lingered in her mind: "Just... promise me you'll be careful." He told her as Cassandra smiled warmly at him. 

"Also... Promise me something, Razer." She continued, which made his head tilt in confusion: "And if you ever need to talk about something bothering you, I'm here too." Razer nodded, the tension in the air starting to ease. "Thank you for your concern, but I can handle my emotions quite well." 

Nodding in agreement, Cassandra returned to choosing her outfit; Razer resumed his seat and opened his book again. 

Their conversation had left a lingering sense of connection, a reminder that despite their differences, they were part of a team that cared for one another. And as Cassandra prepared for the grand celebration, she couldn't help but feel happy that Razer got protective over her. 

Sometimes, Cassandra fantasizes about Razer sweeping off her feet from going anywhere, and he, on the other hand, could not understand why he was blushing and feeling his true feelings growing stronger and stronger that he almost broke his exterior cold demeanor.

A human and a Volkegerian alien's feelings for one another are slow, yet each moment of their time together confuses them with doubts of insecurity.

At night...

Cassandra got dressed in a beautiful lavender silk strapless dress complemented by a transparent coat draped over her shoulders. Her straight brown hair was neatly braided with tiny flowers, and she stared at herself in the bathroom mirror: 'Okay... *took a deep breath and calmly let it out* Time to go on my first date.' 

She softly smiled before she came out of her shared room, only to be faced by Razer and Aya, who seemed to be conversing with her. Cassandra rubbed her arm out of nervousness before speaking up: 

"Well, I-I'm dressed." She twirls herself around in her dress, for Razer to widen his cold blue eyes in shock. 

(Razer's P.O.V.):

Aya and I turned around and... I felt my heart and breath taken away by looking at Cassandra, not dressed in her usual clothing. Still, it was something I had never seen before... her hair was neatly braided and decorated with tiny purple flowers. 

Her silk purple strapless dress fit her perfectly, highlighting her slender figure. It was like she had transformed into a vision of elegance and beauty. The transparent coat draped over her shoulders added an air of sophistication that left me utterly speechless.

Aya stared at me, clearly picking up on my stunned reaction: "Razer, I think you should say something," I mentally but sarcastically thanked her for noticing it while I struggled to find my words, my usually composed demeanor crumbling in the face of Cassandra's breathtaking appearance. 

"You look... a-amazingly g-great," I managed to say, my voice surprisingly unsteady.

Cassandra blushed at my compliment, her cheeks taking on a rosy shade that only made her look more enchanting: "Thank you, R-Razer." she replied, her eyes briefly flicking to my Red Lantern suit, our eyes met as if time stopped, I did not know how to explain it almost as if I was trapped once again by her extraordinary silver eyes. 

She was about to say something when the damn Prince interrupted us by knocking on the exit, "Ragnar is here..." She sighs, "I guess you must hide or alert the kingdom about your presence. But... I wish it were you." 

Her words perplexed me that I had nothing else to say or know what to do, so I floated away to hide behind a wall before blushing hard with my heart beating harder than a pile of bombs thrown towards me. 

My quickened breath stopped when I heard this "Prince Ragnar" of Betrassus walk in; taking a peek in the shadows, I spotted the man holding a bouquet. Aya had already opened the exit, which made Cassandra smile softly, "I believe these are for you, m'lady?" 

"Why, thank you, Ragnar." She replied. I clenched my fist while waiting for them to go. Ragnar had suggested giving Cassandra a palace tour, and she had accepted. 

After she had left, I came out of the shadows before heading to our shared room to recharge my ring by trying not to think of her only for the thoughts of jealousy to cloud my judgment: 'It is Cassandra's right to do what she pleases; why must I feel angry over her with another man? I  wish to take her off his hands, but I feel very foolish to think of such ways.' I thought before I spoke the blood oath:

"With blood of rage of crimson red..."

Meanwhile, with Cassandra and Ragnar...

They strolled through the illuminated gardens, where glowing blue cocoons lit up the night. "This is my first time in the palace gardens," Cassandra said.

"Really? Then maybe I can show you around more—if you want," Ragnar stuttered, making her giggle at his cuteness. Cassandra sighed, "I would, but I want to head back to the ship. The walking and the party have made me sleepy. I'm glad I got to come, though."

"That's alright. I can take you back," Ragnar offered, bringing a smile to her face. It was a long walk, but they arrived, and he bid her goodnight before leaving.

Once he was out of sight, Cassandra rushed into the kitchen to cook something in her dress. As she entered, Aya's robotic eye watched her closely. Startled by Aya's sudden appearance, Cassandra exclaimed, "Ah! Aya, you almost gave me a heart attack."

"My apologies. I didn't mean to scare you or worsen your condition," Aya replied, her voice flat yet hinting at concern.

Cassandra waved off the apology. "It's alright, Aya. No harm done." But Aya's main role was not just to apologize; she was Cassandra's friend and nurse, tasked with monitoring her health. She began scanning Cassandra's heart condition, a secret known only to them. As she analyzed the data, a flicker of concern crossed her robotic features, difficult to interpret.

Aya was designed to monitor and care for Cassandra, but her comprehension of emotions was restricted. Cassandra observed Aya's unusual response and inquired, "Is something wrong?" She felt hesitant momentarily, processing her response carefully, and she was an A.I., which was still new to the emotions being taught to her by just watching and examining the entire crew: 

"I am unsure, Cassandra." She continues and shows a screen of her patient's heart getting closer to the toxins inside her blood system, "The data I collected suggests a change in your heart condition, but I do not fully understand the implications of this change. It warrants further investigation."

Cassandra furrowed her brow, her concern growing. "What do you mean, a change? Is it more serious than last time?" Aya paused, her mechanical mind working through the information: "It is serious but much worse..." She paused, then began. "However, I cannot conclude that it is serious now, but it differs from your previous readings. I recommend consulting with a medical professional for a more accurate assessment."

Unease settled in her stomach.

"Alright, Aya. I'll consider that when I'm back on Oa. Thank you for monitoring my health." Aya nodded, reverting to its neutral state. "Of course, Cassandra. I must ensure your well-being." Soon after, Cass headed to the ship's dining room, where she found Razer eating his raw zebra steak, which saddened her.

She had removed her heels to see him alone, aside from Aya, Hal, and Kilowog. Quietly, she approached him and said, "I see you're eating alone." Razer jumped slightly, then sighed in annoyance.

"Back early?" He glanced over his shoulder, catching a glimpse of Cassandra's braid, making him quickly swallow his food and turn away to hide his flushed face. "I got tired of the party, but the gardens were nice," she replied as she sat next to him.

Despite his surprise at her sudden appearance, she smiled. "And the Prince? I assume you enjoyed your 'evening.'" His cold tone betrayed the jealousy he would never admit, and he pushed aside his half-eaten steak.

Cassandra noticed the melancholy in his voice and pressed on. She slid onto the couch beside him, grabbed his steak, and took a bite. "You know, being jealous about a prince taking me out did get you riled up," she teased, hoping to elicit a smile. 

However, her words only intensified the jealousy reflected in Razer's piercing gaze, which Cassandra found endearing despite the tension. Deciding to lighten the mood, she playfully poked fun at him.

"Stop it. And your love life did no such thing to express my jealousy." He coldly told her.

"Oh, come on, Razer." She teased, taking another bite of the zebra steak from his plate: "You're not jealous, are you? It was just a friendly dinner with the Prince, nothing more." She flashed him a mischievous grin, hoping to elicit a more relaxed response.

Razer's expression remained stern, but his eyes showed a hint of vulnerability. He clenched his jaw and fist before responding, "It's not about being jealous. It's just... You should be careful who you trust in this galaxy, especially with someone like him."

Cassandra could sense the underlying concern in Razer's words. She leaned closer to him and spoke softly, "I appreciate your concern, Razer. But I can handle myself, and I trust my instincts. Plus, I had Aya watching over me, thanks to your advice, just in case."

Razer's gaze softened slightly, and he sighed, relenting a bit. "I know you can handle yourself. It's just... I worry about you." As he made his confession, he averted his gaze, seemingly ashamed. Cassandra extended a comforting hand and touched his arm. 

"I understand how you feel, and I'm grateful for your support. But there's no need to be so concerned. We're a team, friends, and even like a family since we need to watch out for one another." She smiled sincerely, hoping to express her appreciation for his worry.

Razer concurred with a subtle nod, though he avoided making direct eye contact. Cassandra's reassuring words appeared to have visibly lifted his spirits, and his appreciation for her grew even more as she spoke. "I couldn't agree more. We work well together," He said slightly hesitantly. 

Eventually, he summoned the courage to meet her gentle gaze, and she observed a tenderness in his eyes that she had seldom seen before. 

"Wanna do something?" 

"?" 

Before Razer could comprehend what Cassandra was up to, she grabbed his hand by getting him off the couch and took him to stand in the center of the room where we used to eat. Immediately, I smile at him before calling Aya: "Can you play Celine Dion's 'If You Ask Me to' song, Aya?" 

"Of course." As soon as I requested it, the music began to play while she asked, "Since you have never gone to parties or galas, Razer. Cassandra placed one hand on her waist while the other intertwined with hers, "I thought I could teach you how to dance."

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Razer was caught off guard by Cassandra's sudden initiative, but he couldn't help but be intrigued by her proposal. As the soft melody of Celine Dion's song filled the room, he looked at Cassandra with a mixture of curiosity and uncertainty.

" ~Used to be that I believed in something

Used to be that I believed in love

It's been a long time since I've had that feeling

I could love someone

I could trust someone~."

"Dance?" he repeated, his voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty. "I'm not sure I'm the dancing type." Cassandra grinned playfully, gently swaying to the music. "Come on, Razer. It's not as complicated as it seems. Besides, it's a great way to unwind and forget about the worries of the galaxy for a moment." 

Razer hesitated for a moment, his eyes still locked onto Cassandra's. He was known for his stoic and reserved nature, but something about her had the power to draw him out of his shell. Trying not to show any signs of his smile, he finally agreed, "Alright, but I warn you, I might step on you." 

Cassandra chuckled, moving closer to him and touching his shoulder. "Don't worry, Razer. She softly tells Razer, "And I get the feeling that you'll catch on."

"~I said I'd never let nobody near my heart again, darling

I said I'd never let nobody in, but...~."

They began to dance, their movements awkward and hesitant but gradually synchronizing with the music. Razer, despite his earlier reservations, found himself enjoying the experience. Cassandra's presence made everything feel lighter, and he couldn't help but relax in her company.

"~If you asked me to

I'd just might change my mind

And let you in my life forever

If you asked me to

I'd just might give my heart

And stay here in your arms forever

If you asked me to

If you asked me to

Ba-ba-ba-baby, oh, yeah~"

As they danced, Razer's initial tension melted away, and he began to smile genuinely. Cassandra's infectious enthusiasm was working its magic on him, and for the first time in a long while, he felt a sense of peace and connection with someone. 

The worries of the galaxy were temporarily forgotten as they twirled and moved to the rhythm of the music. Cassandra stares deeply into his cold blue eyes with her silver ones as Razer listens carefully to the song.

"~Somehow, ever since I've been around you

I can't go back to being on my own

Can't help feeling darlin' since I've found you

That I've found my home

That I'm finally home

I said I'd never let nobody get too close to me, darling

I said I needed, needed to be free~."

'I have been around you, Cassandra... Razer thought while watching her twirl and return into his arms as Cassandra leaned her head on his chest, taking the Red Lantern's breath away before he continued dancing with her: 'Ever since I met you, I cannot help but feel something for you. I know it is the same as I did for Illana, but... you... you are the one I've been close to from the moment you saved me. I wish to hold you like this if you let me.' 

For that moment, in the dimly lit room of the ship, with the music playing softly in the background, Razer and Cassandra shared a simple but meaningful connection, a reminder that even in the vastness of space, there could be moments of warmth and camaraderie. 

They both slowly begin to dance while the music of "If You Asked Me To" by Celine Dion fades in the background; it goes on while the comfortable silence welcomes them. 

Longest one! Don't worry, I got part 2 coming soon~~~~