Mjrn bowed in kind, a warm smile on her lips as she straightened afterward. "The honor is mine, Mr. Blank." She glanced around as the music wound to a close, starting up again a moment later with another tune. "...I am not familiar with this one." And she wasn't sure if she could so easily mimic the movements, either. There was a questioning glance to him; if he wanted to stay, she wouldn't object, though she was certain to enjoy the festivities with him regardless of whether or not there was more dancing.
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Date: 2010-06-23 07:44 am (UTC)