"Quite often," Abby admitted, allowing herself another faint smile. She glanced back to the pub as Rena did, wishing desperately that she could join in all of the festivities, but she didn't quite have the strength to actually do it.
"I- I'm sorry to keep you from it," she said softly, her gaze moving back to Rena. "I'll just- I should just- just go, or something. Enjoy your dancing."