Something about how he said that made Penelo startle with surprise. "Forced?" Her tone implied she found the concept horrifying. Her eyes scanned the dancers, quickly memorizing the steps, and they were easy enough, though different in style from Dalmascan forms. "Why would you be forced? Dancing is a way to forget your troubles, not make more of them." She glanced up, now concerned about him.
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Date: 2010-03-24 03:20 am (UTC)