Watching the idiots dance in their formations was growing boring. Here
she believes dancing was supposed to be fun, not in some elegant
manner that is followed by precise steps - one move wrong & apparently
it is low court approval. Just that thought, she rolled her eyes. This
fancy crap was growing even more boring & the stares alone from
the rich snobs were putting the rogue on a certain edge. It probably
surprised Josephine the most that Sera had not attempted a prank;
though they seemed to ignore the introduction one.
'You know these fancy moves?' She questions Allura, head turning
away from the dance floor to catch gaze, 'I mean, how does one
even REMEMBER everythin'? It's so borin' & just, dunno - the ballgowns
alone hurt my body.' They looked too tight. Turning her head once
more, she leans forward at the bannister, chin resting comfortably
within her palm, 'You're goin' to have to dance, aren't you?' A snicker,
she needed to watched that.