[ The girth of all that billowing tulle aside, Aerith finds herself moving with him without tripping over her skirt, leaving her free to nod earnestly at the stranger's suggestion, giggling as if struck by how sweet the thought is. Not everything in the resort has been this nice to be around, she'll take a dance with a stranger over whatever those people were doing on that cheesecake any day. ]

I know!

[ Whether she means it or not, she looks delighted to go along with this game, the easy way she sways under his guiding hands buoying her along. ]

Why else would I offer to guess? [ Aerith tips her chin, her voice quieting, shaping itself into something playful and conspiratorial, adding– ] I hope you haven't been waiting for me long. [ Laughing again, she flashes him a brief wink before she's back to sizing him up again, humming thoughtfully under her breath, her gaze fixing on the dimples framing his smile. ]

It definitely has an n in it.