Dawn gladly takes that hand, her other hand resting up on his shoulder. They sway back and forth as promised to the slow tune. It's fun, she thinks. She never got a prom, or a dance. There had only been The Bronze. So when she got to dance she really enjoyed it. And Peter was a nice guy, she thought.
Back home, Xander would take her dancing sometimes, or she would drag him to a party at Berkeley with her and he would dance with her. At some point, she was going to have to come clean about Xander to Peter and vice versa. She couldn't just immediately turn her feelings for Xander off. Even if she was gaining similar feelings for Peter. That is, she would have to come clean if this crush on Peter turned into anything more. But now was not one of those times. "Wanna go walk on the beach?"