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"You dance better than Bobby," she replied with a truly amused grin. "Next time there's a dance I'll take you instead." Which was entirely weird saying so out loud. "Well... I mean... You know?" She laughed at herself and spun him around. She wasn't certain what she meant. The crown had made her lightheaded and the dress made her self-conscious. "These things are so bizarre. Maybe we can just have a movie night instead. Renegade anti-dance-establishmentarianist movement!"
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