"We could waltz," she whispers, like a revelation, but also because his head has to be hurting about as much as hers. "You think we could get people to like, play a band or something? Maybe learn to dance, too? No one around here does."
Her eyes are closed though, she's talking steadily more drowsily.
"I'm really glad you like it." She never went to school dances, and like she said, never wore anything extravagant, but his reaction is everything she might have hoped for.
"You should make friends with Ulla. She's good person."
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She takes his hand and settles back on the couch, spreading her skirt over them and then topping it off with a blanket.
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He closes his eyes and leans his head back, taking her hand.
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Her eyes are closed though, she's talking steadily more drowsily.
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He keeps his voice soft. Soothing.
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"You should make friends with Ulla. She's good person."
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