Re: Near the Entrance
A full laugh, clear and genuine, bubbled out of her at his response to her question. Taking a long sip of her own drink, she looked up at him, shaking her head even as he spoke.
"How can you say that?" she asked. "Of course 'fake drums' count. It's still a beat!" She laughed again. "I'm really surprised you don't know how to dance, Sam," She shortened his name as much to tease him as for her own enjoyment. "Obviously, you're athletic," she remarked, giving him a little half-grin. "I mean, you know what they say about the way a man dances."