A part of her feels a tug of disappointment to have him pull away. Before he's entirely out of reach she catches his hand one more time and lifts it, twirling under his arm in one last dance move. The motion brings them to arm's length, and then she lets him go.
She gives him a bit of a smile but suddenly feels shy, eyes flickering from him to the door and to her purse, which holds her keys.
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Date: 2009-04-30 05:07 pm (UTC)She gives him a bit of a smile but suddenly feels shy, eyes flickering from him to the door and to her purse, which holds her keys.
"Well."
The word hangs in the air for a moment.
"I had a good time today."