[Oh, if only Jack could see this now. Although Arcee's a little taken aback, as if surprised she'd get asked to dance, she easily shrugs it off and gives a friendly--almost playful--smirk. She dressed up for this little shindig, might as well go all out. Besides, Elita looked like someone she could trust for now.]
Why not? Just don't expect anything impressive, fancy footwork isn't exactly my specialty.
[That is her warning. If Elita gets her feet stepped on, it's not Arcee's fault.]
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Why not? Just don't expect anything impressive, fancy footwork isn't exactly my specialty.
[That is her warning. If Elita gets her feet stepped on, it's not Arcee's fault.]