How We Dance
There was a man on the dance floor's wallet she needed to lift, so she took Sterling by the hand and drug him out, telling him he needed to dance with her. By now he was used to her weirdness, so he simply put a hand on her waist and eased her into a waltz, picking her up and balancing her feet on the top of his own when she found herself unable to keep up with the steps. He spun her out once, and when he pulled her back in she tucked the wallet they needed into the pocket of Sterling's jacket. She tried to ignore how close their faces were, how his body felt against hers.
Mission (and some waltzing) accomplished.
