[She stumbles (again) right into him when she's pulled, but is quick to move her hand back to his shoulder while keeping the other one tightly clasped within his. She only looks distressed for a moment--she doesn't want to step on his toes or otherwise ruin such a great moment--but then she just smiles like she never stumbled at all.
I meant to do that.
But there's a lot less talking this time around. She doesn't say anything--and simply enjoys his company, and the song.
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I meant to do that.
But there's a lot less talking this time around. She doesn't say anything--and simply enjoys his company, and the song.
That's all she needs.]