A step forward- a step backward- swirl!
We were dancing- or rather- pretending to dance.
The people around us were pretty much dancing marvelously- nobles.
And though I was covering a fair bit- it was still awkward.
Very- awkward.
Regardless- no one laughed at us- and even if they did- we just ignored them.
After all-
Despite all that-
Marie was kind of just laughing the whole time and what others thought didn't matter.
'I could just execute all them later anyway.'
So- steps here- steps there- twirl everywhere!
Simple, basic even. But we stuck to the routine; to the rhythm. Doing something fancy and failing miserably wasn't going to cut it.
So-
Slow- steady- and definitely dancing.
Some moments later- the music came to a stop- and though both of us were definitely breaking a sweat-
Marie seemed to have enjoyed all that.
Claps!
Applause!
No one booed.
