Tamara blushed lightly. "Thank you." She placed down the small clutch and the shawl that Casey's Mom had lent her on the table. "Well enough. I'm not a professional ballroom dancer or anything, but I can keep up well enough. I apologize in advance for any feet-crushing."
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