[ he throws a hand back behind him, gesturing to the ballroom. there wasn't an exit door in sight. at least, none that he could see. ]
It's almost over with, anyway. This is a middle dance. [ zuko inclines his head towards the dance floor. ] You open and close with slower dances. This one's faster.
[ this wasn't his first rodeo, nor would it be his last. it was odd to be one of the people standing at the edge of the dancing rather than on the dance floor or sitting at the head of it to his father's left, but the general atmosphere was rather familiar to someone raised royal. ]
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[ he throws a hand back behind him, gesturing to the ballroom. there wasn't an exit door in sight. at least, none that he could see. ]
It's almost over with, anyway. This is a middle dance. [ zuko inclines his head towards the dance floor. ] You open and close with slower dances. This one's faster.
[ this wasn't his first rodeo, nor would it be his last. it was odd to be one of the people standing at the edge of the dancing rather than on the dance floor or sitting at the head of it to his father's left, but the general atmosphere was rather familiar to someone raised royal. ]