For a moment, Mjrn wondered if her impulse decision was a mistake. Would dancing be too awkward, now that she knew? Should she have advocated another idea instead, one more likely to give them a break from such thoughts? But...looking at smile of Blank's, Mjrn's worries subsided. He was happy, at peace. Seeing him such was definitely worth a dance or two. And so a soft smile formed on her lips as she looked back at him, content to dance as long as he wanted.
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