a closed starter for: amara @tcmperanced
location: cupid shuffle (surprise!)
the love letter lounge was a nice, safe space for concussed william finch, but that didn't mean he needed to be in there all night. he'd popped in every now and again, writing letters to those he cared about and chatting with friends and rivals alike, but in between he had been dancing. mostly slow songs, though occasionally with a fast one thrown in (with modified movements on his part so as to not aggravate his concussion further).
so as he wandered around near the dancefloor, having just made his way back into the room, it was a small blessing that dj randy porter cued up a song he actually liked. and what a coincidence that he'd just run into a person he liked...
"amara," he greeted her with a nod, a polite acknowledgment even though he was frustrated with her at the moment. but they were old friends, and so he could overcome the fact that she was very wrong about his new relationship in order to ask her to dance.
with an outstretched hand and a slight bow, he still took the chance to be a little petty as he made his request. "would you do this small town, nice guy the honor?"