partying partying yeah

*Samara* · Updated 04/30/23:

For a moment the woman was scared his response would mean he'd refuse her and Samara steeled herself for that rejection. But Rhyme responded positively. Maybe not with total confidence but he matched her playful language all the same. She beamed up at him for a moment before taking the lead out into the open space. The song the birds were playing turned slow and Samara couldn't help but chuckle a bit.

The woman whirled around to face her dance partner, flashing another smile before she extended a delicate foreleg towards him, then she lowered her torso in a bow, her upper chest dipping towards the ground and her head tucking slightly, her foreleg stayed even as she did this. Long hours of practice to perfect a pre-dance bow that had been used in a foreign court having paid off years after she'd last used it. She'd lift herself back up to her full height and watch the man carefully but gently for Rhyme to take the lead.

"Speak!" Think!

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