Snapping another picture of a happy couple seated at one of the tables, Emily quickly moved to the side as another fast song began to play and everyone migrated to the dance floor. What she really wanted was a shot of the crowd from above, but didn't know how she was going to accomplish that when she was shorter than 97% of the people there.
The only solution she could come up with was to climb up on something, but she wasn't about to go crawling around on the tables. But maybe... Taking a chair from a nearby table, she scooted it to the edge of the dance floor and stepped up on it. Well, she was a little above the crowd. It was better than nothing. She took a few pictures, then noticed someone staring at her.
"Oh, uh, don't mind me," she laughed nervously. "Unless. I didn't steal your seat, did I?"