[She closes her eyes, and while no tears fall, the warmth of his lips there is as comforting as it always is. There's nothing in this place right now that could bring down this whimsical, dreamy high that she's riding, and as the music starts to play all around them, as if every single speaker in Sector Seven is playing the same song, she leans up on her tiptoes to kiss him.
... And then suddenly leads them into the steps all over again.]
For someone who hasn't really danced like this before, how am I doing?
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[She closes her eyes, and while no tears fall, the warmth of his lips there is as comforting as it always is. There's nothing in this place right now that could bring down this whimsical, dreamy high that she's riding, and as the music starts to play all around them, as if every single speaker in Sector Seven is playing the same song, she leans up on her tiptoes to kiss him.
... And then suddenly leads them into the steps all over again.]
For someone who hasn't really danced like this before, how am I doing?