[It's not exactly surprising that Stella spent much of her time dancing with Ray, considering it's one of the few things that can get him calm and focused enough to not be bouncing off the walls for once. And that's also exactly why Ray loves dancing so much, giving him at least one outlet where his mind isn't racing a hundred miles an hour and spouting useless information, thoughts bouncing around like a pinball.]
Concentrate on this? Like uh, the uh, the dancin' or...? [He gets the general idea, he'd just prefer not to think on in. Thinking is bad, so much so that he once again distracts himself by lifting his hand from Fraser's shoulder and grasping for the his partners hand down by his waist. Intertwining their fingers in a loose clasp, he raises both hands just slightly above and away from their shoulders in another typical stance, still swaying softly against and with the other body.]
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Concentrate on this? Like uh, the uh, the dancin' or...? [He gets the general idea, he'd just prefer not to think on in. Thinking is bad, so much so that he once again distracts himself by lifting his hand from Fraser's shoulder and grasping for the his partners hand down by his waist. Intertwining their fingers in a loose clasp, he raises both hands just slightly above and away from their shoulders in another typical stance, still swaying softly against and with the other body.]
We gotta do this properly if we're gonna do it.