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Everyone appeared to be almost doing their own thing, the movements fluid and free. "When do we switch?"
She looked up at the hut. "Are we going to it..?"
He tilted his head, squeezing her hand. "Let's try it the elf way."
She laughed slightly, tipping her head. "That makes sense.."
His brows furrowed for a moment and he seemed unsure as he followed. "Trading partners? Do we have to?"
She squinted at the hut, frowning. "Is that a house?"
He laughed slightly, raising an eyebrow as he did what she did, following her steps as he spun her.
(Yoop!)
He tilted his head, following her.
She laughed slightly, shaking her head.
"The dances I always attended were so stiff," he said with a frown, looking back at the people, whose movements were fluid and free. "It was...
"An adventure is still an adventure," she said warmly.
He pursed his lips after a moment, his gaze warm. "Didn't you say you'd dance with me eventually?"
She kissed Ben's shoulder. "Now we're all on a new adventure."
A slow grin crossed his face and he brushed her hair back gently. "It meant something."
Cal rested her head on Ben's shoulder. "Yeah, we did."
He took both of her hands, no longer interlocking them. "We are?"
She flushed in embarrassment, scratching her temple. "It's a song from when he were young.. I find it a habit to hum it sometimes when I'm walking."
He looked back at her, his gaze maybe a little nervous. "Are you okay?"
She looked up at him, maybe a bit embarrassed. "Yeah.."
