[She lets him change the subject and sweep her up into his pace, though, because that’s better than him dwelling on his death, its purpose, or the aftermath. She settles into position, shifting her hand in his grasp to a proper, raised clasp.]
I have yet to have a proper lesson, but by now I’m at least confident I can follow a good lead.
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[She lets him change the subject and sweep her up into his pace, though, because that’s better than him dwelling on his death, its purpose, or the aftermath. She settles into position, shifting her hand in his grasp to a proper, raised clasp.]
I have yet to have a proper lesson, but by now I’m at least confident I can follow a good lead.
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[ he holds one of her hands, raised to her head level, and another on her hip. ]
You’ve already danced with “me” before, but I might be a little different. Maybe I’ll be better? Who knows~.
[ and he begins to guide her. a little slow at first, but then quickly catching up to the rhythm of the music. ]