“No, I’m quite all right. It seems you, who can learn complicating things with some much as a glance, can do better on the floor than me, how has been practicing this routine beforehand.” Abigail said as she continued to dance. She didn’t want him to know that she almost fumbled the dance because he made her flustered, but yet she wanted him to know that he made her feel special for a few moments. She tried to recall if the begining of her crush on him when she was a child has also came about becuase he made her feel special, but that was 7 years ago when they were both 10 and she couldn’t remember. “Thank you for the offer, but I am all right. However, I wouldn’t mind going out on the balcony, in full view of everybody to not cause a scandal, just like you suggested, but not becuase I’m unwell or anything like that. I wish to go out becuase If I don’t I’ll be weary of socially interacting on such a large scale. Taking a break from this seems rather idyllic, but if somebody shall ask I needed fresh air … I suppose I do need fresh air, but I shall leave out that I want it far away from the pressure of socializing. I also like the idea of being far away enough to not be heard, but near enough to be seen, so that we can talk freely about anything, including the case. Being far away from a crowd means being far away from Lady Whistledown, which means anything, truly anything, can be shared, withouth fear of it being repeated by anybody else.”
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