Re: Pandora and Wayne
Dora grinned a bit, proud that she'd managed to knock him into rhythm. As he got into it, she did more, with a natural hip movement that spoke of some dancing experience and a few foot flourishes to back it up. The hem of her dress swung pleasingly as she led him into guiding her into a twirl. It made her head spin just a bit, coupled with the alcohol she'd already hadn this would likely be the giddy portion of her night.
Her eyebrows raised. She didn't know if she bought that or not, but it was clever. "Really now?" She asked. "Are you having me on?" It was a reasonable explanation for salsa, anyway. "I've never really had much real Spanish or Mexican or whatever food. My parents preferred France."