Re: Quintella and Lancelot and Open
It was rather endearing that he kept tugging on his tie. She thought he looked rather debonair with it on, and she was planning on telling him so at the first opportunity. She smiled at him brilliantly when he asked her to dance, looking pleased at the invitation. She loved to dance, it was one of the only good parts of events like this. "Of course," she said, and she slipped her small hand into his and let him draw her out onto the floor.
Her hands fell to the right stance easily, making it work despite the differences in height. She expected him to lead but she helped out subtly, if needed, to keep things on track. He'd still have to watch for people though. She giggled a little nervously as he told her what was going on. She'd wondered but she'd not asked. "Oh!" She flushed a little, her hand tightening on his. "Um. Maybe? I can do it?" She didn't know for sure that she'd be able to, she still turned a bit pale when she saw Teddy, not sure if Lancelot knew but knowing that his brother did, wondering if he'd told, wondering if he would. "I can try?" she offered, not sure she could commit to more than that. "Why is he stressing, anyway?"