"No, let's not," Patience said. "What would help you remember? Maybe there's a place that regularly has nice music for dancing on the weekends, or something. I'm sure I won't be able to make it weekly, but we should be able to arrange once a month or so, don't you think?" She smiled at him, bringing the lemonade and two glasses back to the table. "And of course, as I said, you're more than welcome to stop over here anytime you like. I don't only want to see you for your dancing skills."