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She had stop humming when she heard the knock and the chuckled softly as he called her name and said who he was. "Come on it," she called out, her fingers finished the last of the buttons of the blouse, she hated these clothes. Turning to look at the man, she stepped a little closer, "Heya!" she smiled as she greeting him.
Her hand waved him in, "come on in," she nodded her head "Thanks for doing this. I don't jack shit about dancing in the 1930's." She said, "it seems easy, but I doubt the dancing I do know will be useful."