[ She's holding her breath, watching him as he looks around the small not-quite garden, thinking, fearing for one moment that he'd be far more disappointed. But instead he praises it, he turns, ...and he extends his hand. He could be asking her anything at all, and she would still be staring at him, enchanted by his eyes on hers. ]
A.... dance?
[ Here? Without music? Without anyone else around? With... him?
He's asking her, he wishes to dance with her, and she answers. ]
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A.... dance?
[ Here? Without music? Without anyone else around? With... him?
He's asking her, he wishes to dance with her, and she answers. ]