[He's grateful she doesn't grab at him, but he instinctively follows after, not sure what she's doing... Then realizes. Ah. Shit. She's expecting him to come dance. God, he hasn't even gotten to dance with Martin so this feels... Wrong.
But she did just deal with him during that whole situation... He'll follow, trying to squeeze through the crowd as unobtrusively as possible.
Feels like every inch costs me another scrape, o-or bruise. I’d hoped I was beyond that, but apparently not. And – The air is heavy. Soil and dust. I am – very thirsty. But I know I won’t die of it. I won’t die of anything down here. Not ever. Not if I – can’t find my way out.
He shakes his head quickly. It's only a happy crowd of people, not. Not that.]
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Hm?
[He's grateful she doesn't grab at him, but he instinctively follows after, not sure what she's doing... Then realizes. Ah. Shit. She's expecting him to come dance. God, he hasn't even gotten to dance with Martin so this feels... Wrong.
But she did just deal with him during that whole situation... He'll follow, trying to squeeze through the crowd as unobtrusively as possible.
Feels like every inch costs me another scrape, o-or bruise. I’d hoped I was beyond that, but apparently not. And – The air is heavy. Soil and dust. I am – very thirsty. But I know I won’t die of it. I won’t die of anything down here. Not ever. Not if I – can’t find my way out.
He shakes his head quickly. It's only a happy crowd of people, not. Not that.]
I, uh. I'm not really a-a dancer.