05.Nov.20, 03:58 AM
“Of course!” Aederyn mimicked a curtsey as best she could, stretching her skirts out to the side as she dipped before R’dal, fighting to hold back a grin and failing miserably. She laughed and tried to mirror his keen dance moves before taking his hand in hers and explaining how to lead a simple turn. “There, now you’ll have another move to add to your repertoire.” She twirled happily, her mood significantly lightened.
She noted Alekse disappearing back to the edge of the gather grounds at a quick jog toward the main Runner station not far off. Handsome didn’t leave his perch on the back of Alekse’s chair, though, so she knew he’d be back within a song or two. Another excuse to keep R’dal out on the floor, then.
For a brief moment, she could kind-of see what her brother would go on about: Enjoying the little things and appreciating beauty. There were a few little things right now to enjoy; she was dancing with a friend, enjoying time spent with family, breathing in the crisp autumn morning…and in an odd sort of way, it was kind of a pretty moment. It would be a shame to spoil it. R’dal seemed to have a grasp on the idea. She did always appreciate his often unique perspective on things.
A slightly slower song came on and she debated briefly on trying to show R’dal a basic box step but decided against it, reasoning that he was right and this was more fun just moving to the music without a pattern. She leaned on his shoulder, content.
She noted Alekse disappearing back to the edge of the gather grounds at a quick jog toward the main Runner station not far off. Handsome didn’t leave his perch on the back of Alekse’s chair, though, so she knew he’d be back within a song or two. Another excuse to keep R’dal out on the floor, then.
For a brief moment, she could kind-of see what her brother would go on about: Enjoying the little things and appreciating beauty. There were a few little things right now to enjoy; she was dancing with a friend, enjoying time spent with family, breathing in the crisp autumn morning…and in an odd sort of way, it was kind of a pretty moment. It would be a shame to spoil it. R’dal seemed to have a grasp on the idea. She did always appreciate his often unique perspective on things.
A slightly slower song came on and she debated briefly on trying to show R’dal a basic box step but decided against it, reasoning that he was right and this was more fun just moving to the music without a pattern. She leaned on his shoulder, content.