misdirect;
@mpxayden
“Hi! Not to be too forward, but would you like to dance?” The question came out in a rush, and in English, which hadn’t really been her intention - although she realized after a moment that she did not even know how to ask someone to dance in Korean, anyway. The man she had approached seemed like he understood, though, despite the sudden ambush.
She resisted the urge to check over her shoulder that the weird guy who had been insisting she was so hot, she must be a daughter of Aphrodite hadn’t decided to follow her over to meet the ‘friend’ she had suddenly spotted to get out of the awkward conversation. Instead, she offered Ayden what she hoped was a charming smile, although it felt a little strained. “I promise not to step on your toes. And I’d owe you one.”