[He furrows his brow a bit, the music definitely unfamiliar, but as Darcy presses her hips to his, gently nudges them to move, he finds himself pushing back lightly, a soft roll of well-used and limbered up joints and muscles that flow like liquid for the sake of his own life.]
This is already beginning to seem like a very curious dance...
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This is already beginning to seem like a very curious dance...