Re: The dance floor
She didn't argue, he wasn't wrong. But she did manage to smile and wave over at her Papa happily. "Don't worry, so far you're safe," she said chuckling.
She held on a bit tighter to his shoulder and her hand tensed in his when he dipped her. Once she was upright again she raised her eyebrows, "Why on earth would he want to control me? That makes about as much sense as me wanting to control him," she asked genuinely curious. She was new at this whole...Courting thing. And if that was part of it, they were going to have to have a very serious conversation.
She shrugged her shoulders a bit when he asked about the traffic, "I hadn't really thought of that, they probably would have stopped."