[A bike? He didn’t entirely understand the reference but he thinks he got the jist of it. One of those things that once you learn you don’t really forget perhaps. It draws a little humorless chuckle from him. If only all things were that way.]
I suppose you’re right.
[Which includes needing a distraction. His thoughts had certainly been elsewhere. So much so that even the merriment around him couldn’t break through. It all felt so hollow to him.
But as she puts her hand on his shoulder, something does snap into place. A memory from a distant time coming to mind. A beautiful woman in his arms. It all comes back to him as he takes her hand a places his other on her hip in a respectful manner.
While he doesn’t know the song, it’s charming in its own way, and it’s easy enough to follow as his feet start to move.]
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I suppose you’re right.
[Which includes needing a distraction. His thoughts had certainly been elsewhere. So much so that even the merriment around him couldn’t break through. It all felt so hollow to him.
But as she puts her hand on his shoulder, something does snap into place. A memory from a distant time coming to mind. A beautiful woman in his arms. It all comes back to him as he takes her hand a places his other on her hip in a respectful manner.
While he doesn’t know the song, it’s charming in its own way, and it’s easy enough to follow as his feet start to move.]
I’m… afraid you have me at a loss… Miss?