[she almost balks in surprise, having expected him to have a fresh excuse. two left feet, no rhythm, something...
instead, there's a hand out for her. how unique a happening - not dancing, she's done that thousands upon thousands of times - but his offer. despite knowing she's better left in the periphery of his life, she can't refuse this offer.
while settling her hand in his:] Do you know how to lead?
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instead, there's a hand out for her. how unique a happening - not dancing, she's done that thousands upon thousands of times - but his offer. despite knowing she's better left in the periphery of his life, she can't refuse this offer.
while settling her hand in his:] Do you know how to lead?