Date: 2020-01-13 01:28 am (UTC)
blap_blap: (Cross my heart and hope to die)
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[So long as no one came over and tried to start shit with either of them, they could point and whisper all they liked. Granted, starting shit with a wall of beef or a stony-faced yakuza man was a terrible idea and the person who decided to do it would have to have a literal deathwish, so. Unlikely.]

[At the offer of dance lessons, Tim seemed to consider it. There was kind of a point there, about being able to pull off some kind of dancing in a tux. They did presumably have a wedding that was going to come up at some point in the future, and dancing was part of most receptions.]


Oh. Yeah, that's kind of a good point? Since there's the whole, uh. Marriage thing.

[God, he could picture it-- going out for the first dance and just tripping over his own stupid hooves. The least auspicious beginning to a marriage ever.]

You don't have to teach me if you're too busy? And if you want to still like me afterward, god. It'll be super frustrating, you might want to spare yourself the aggravation.
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