[attr="class","mimi"]"careful, lance," her chuckle is cut short by his hurry to practice some more, "or i might think you now enjoy dancing more than rangering."

back in position. sliding from side to side to the beat of an acoustic guitar. it's not even a full minute before she asks, "ready to level up your skill?" no student of mimi's would be abandoned to their luck with only the bare minimum.

[attr="class","seelie"]LANCE VOLLANS

[attr="class","mimi"]not even a full minute passes before she presents him an opportunity. a challenge, even. there is no hesitation when he answers:

"i was ready ages ago. do your worst, miss cheng."

[attr="class","seelie"]Mimi Cheng

[attr="class","mimi"]"bold words," she whistles. "are you the same guy who was terrified of stepping on their partner's shoes?"

regardless, the challenge has been accepted and there is no backing down now. this time, mimi can't lead by example due to the giant that lance had grown up to be. instead, she takes his hand and guides it up above their heads, giving her enough room for a twirl and a dip. she falls back into his arms with an arm secure on his shoulder.

"you got this one?"

[attr="class","seelie"]LANCE VOLLANS