[ Oh, she noticed where his eyes are going. And she's trying very hard to convince herself that she's offended. Of course she wouldn't want him to look at her like this. They're just friends... and they need to stay that way, for both their sakes.
The music starts to pick up again, this time in a tune she's never heard before. Now it's Zelda's turn to feel nervous. She hastily searches through her childhood dance lessons for something similar-- anything that will give her an idea how to move. She can count this music just fine, but that's probably not going to be good enough. The Princess of Hyrule can't be seen fumbling on the dance floor!
But Darin seems to notice her budding worry, because he's grinning down at her and giving her that cocky look that says he's about to do something unpredictable. She knows that look. She's seen it before. 'Trust me,' it seems to say.
Zelda swallows her nerves and nods. She's not the Princess of Hyrule here; she doesn't need to impress anyone. She's just Zelda. ]
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The music starts to pick up again, this time in a tune she's never heard before. Now it's Zelda's turn to feel nervous. She hastily searches through her childhood dance lessons for something similar-- anything that will give her an idea how to move. She can count this music just fine, but that's probably not going to be good enough. The Princess of Hyrule can't be seen fumbling on the dance floor!
But Darin seems to notice her budding worry, because he's grinning down at her and giving her that cocky look that says he's about to do something unpredictable. She knows that look. She's seen it before. 'Trust me,' it seems to say.
Zelda swallows her nerves and nods. She's not the Princess of Hyrule here; she doesn't need to impress anyone. She's just Zelda. ]
On your lead.