[She just stares at him, a little suspiciously. But he hasn't attacked her yet, she guesses. Abruptly, she gives a huffy little sigh and takes his hands in hers, pushing him away from the table.]
Follow my steps, all right?
[Which is in her opinion enough warning to just go. It's not a waltz, actually; it's the first dance she learned at home. But he doesn't need to know that.]
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Follow my steps, all right?
[Which is in her opinion enough warning to just go. It's not a waltz, actually; it's the first dance she learned at home. But he doesn't need to know that.]