Guy/Ari | The Spoony Bard | 10:00pm - COMPLETE
Her smirk turned to a grin as she stood from her seat and took his arm. "Four or five things, even," she said. "Why limit ourselves?"
She would return to the stage soon enough, she suspected, but as she followed him out onto the dance floor, taking her position across from him and preparing to launch into the first figure of the dance (approximate as the demonstration from those surrounding them was), she certainly felt better than she had for the majority of the day. Apparently, coming here was the perfect balm for her sour mood.
She laughed as they swung around each other in the first step, arm in arm. It was a good evening, after all.