Re: ~8-ish, near the dance floor (Kami, Navid)
"Oh, that is so very sweet." If Kami's smile had been bright before, it moved to a level of untold sweetness and light. Her hand closed on his in an easily translated gesture of grateful affection. "I'd be glad to join you and Zara for dinner," she answered. "Then you'll have to tell me your birthdays, too, so I can treat you both in return. I'm not shabby in the kitchen at all." She giggled, all mention or concern about Jack seemingly faded in the face of a dinner out with her two upstairs neighbors.
Obeying a wordless cue from him, Kami stepped out and away from him, turning a tight little pirouette under his arm. Then she returned to his side with another soft laugh. "Do you and Zara have favorite cookies?"