She smiled up at him and thanked him as he pulled out her chair. No one had ever done that for her before, he was so charming. 'Reign it in, honey,' she told herself, amused.
"My mistake," she demurred. "And I mean...you're right, but 18 year old me didn't see it that way. I wanted to dance, dammit, I just needed someone to give me a chance. Without using the mojo on them." She tapped one of her temples. "And I do plan for this to be my last stop, I like it too much here to leave. And I won't leave while Mal's still here."