ππΎπ ππ½πππΆπ ππ½πΆππ π (courteous) wrote in dunwichgame,
Thomas/Cinna
"Is that so? Well, lucky me, then." A smile curved upon his lips. Cinna was either being very kind and humoring him or -
No. Thomas wasn't quite bold enough yet to consider the alternative to that thought. All the same, Thomas visibly brightened up when Cinna offered his hand. He took it without hesitation, following Cinna to the dance floor.
Confidence was gradually slipping back into Thomas' body language. Dancing had always been a strength of his. It came naturally to him, even the modern dances of this age. Whatever Cinna happened to be leading them into, Thomas would be sure to follow, falling right into step with his dance partner.