[ She catches his almost-smile. Kind enough to not draw attention to it, her own smile blossoms, as if expressing all he might not. A ‘necessary appearance’, as he puts it, does not sound like a great deal of fun but he didn’t have to come. Not really.
Unless he felt Tenka should not be without a chaperone. ]
I know!
[ Pyrrha, don’t - ]
Let’s dance. I won’t trip over you, I promise.
[ Is Pyrrha even capable of tripping? She runs around in thigh-high heeled boots, often across uneven terrain, even fights with them... Who knows. ]
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Unless he felt Tenka should not be without a chaperone. ]
I know!
[ Pyrrha, don’t - ]
Let’s dance. I won’t trip over you, I promise.
[ Is Pyrrha even capable of tripping? She runs around in thigh-high heeled boots, often across uneven terrain, even fights with them... Who knows. ]