[PRP] Dancing Shoes [Danica x Straffe]

[Andraia]

If there was any part of Dani that caught on to the double meaning in Staffe’s words, it was quickly distracted by the hand that had just dipped unexpectedly low on her waist. Struggling to maintain a completely normal demeanor, the redhead focuses her efforts on the increased tempo of their dance. The music over the PA system was some kind of top fourties pop song, completely unsuited for ballroom dancing, but that didn’t really matter.

“I don’t know,” pausing with a faux thoughtful look on her face, “your steps are good, but your posture is a bit off.”

She grinned at him, nudging his arm with her playfully. This was better – the teasing –; more familiar territory.  

[Auric Halcyon]

Straffe took the teasing in his stride, he enjoyed the verbal back-and-forth; Dani could certainly keep her ground in the arena wit and he appreciated a girl who could. His own family was so full of girls who would have smacked him for any number of teasing statements he'd made tonight.

He gave her another dazzling grin at the posture comment and shifted his stance; moving to let her twirl under an offered arch over her head; the song was coming to an end with a finale.

"You are quite a talented girl, if you don't mind me saying." He murmured, gaze shifting to their feet, obviously the compliment was more about her dancing than anything else.