Spring: Thierry and Sara
"Oh-- Hi!" ohgosh-ohgosh-ohgosh Thierry was easy on the eyes on a normal day, and that was putting it lightly. So seeing him dressed up, hair tied back like that, Sara felt her attraction towards him double and triple. It was hard to keep the flush of color off her cheeks as his warm hand closed around hers and the werewolf kissed it.
"Sure, we can-- I mean if you want-- I don't think Os will mind if we-- Let's dance!"
Laughing off her own awkwardness, Sara tightened her hand on his and gave him a bright smile, hoping she wouldn't trip on the way to the dance floor and hoping she could manage not to step on him. How embarrassing! No, she was composed. She was a dancer. Poised! She had this.
Putting one hand up high on his shoulder, the other resting on his bicep, Sara looked up at him as they began to dance. "Great job on the theme, by the way! Such an amazing idea to do seasons that change. Better watch out next year, though, Thierry," her grin turned into a teasing look, "Pegasus will take back the title!"