[She notices his eyes break away to follow the other woman. There's a brief frown, a little petulant and hurt, and she shoves the cherries in her mouth to distract herself. When he looks back, he'll find her cheeks puffed like a chipmunk's.
She swallows and feels much better when he speaks. I'm sure you have other takers. The remark is answered with a grin.]
So? Who said you had to dance with me?
[She'd like it better if you did. Her energy's back and she's ready to hit the floor again. If it's with him, all the better.]
Come on. You know you want to.
[Is she seriously giving him the puppy dog eyes? Yes, she's seriously giving him puppy dog eyes, even though she's quite aware how ridiculous it is. He's not the kind of person she should make puppy-eyed pleas to. It's not wise -- but she's doing it anyway.]
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She swallows and feels much better when he speaks. I'm sure you have other takers. The remark is answered with a grin.]
So? Who said you had to dance with me?
[She'd like it better if you did. Her energy's back and she's ready to hit the floor again. If it's with him, all the better.]
Come on. You know you want to.
[Is she seriously giving him the puppy dog eyes? Yes, she's seriously giving him puppy dog eyes, even though she's quite aware how ridiculous it is. He's not the kind of person she should make puppy-eyed pleas to. It's not wise -- but she's doing it anyway.]