[ That earns a small huff of laughter, her eyes closing and then opening again as she shakes her head. ]
More that I'll step on yours.
[ Grace on the battlefield is different than grace on a ballroom floor. If there's any rhythm she chooses to follow, it's the one set forth by years of experience and instinct honed through too many battles, and not the arbitrary pace set by a band whose music she's never grown a real fondness for. ]
But if you don't mind, I won't either.
[ If the words themselves aren't enough agreement then maybe the act of her stepping forward and holding out one hand will be. ]
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More that I'll step on yours.
[ Grace on the battlefield is different than grace on a ballroom floor. If there's any rhythm she chooses to follow, it's the one set forth by years of experience and instinct honed through too many battles, and not the arbitrary pace set by a band whose music she's never grown a real fondness for. ]
But if you don't mind, I won't either.
[ If the words themselves aren't enough agreement then maybe the act of her stepping forward and holding out one hand will be. ]