[Despite himself, Ion feels a measure of his apprehension fade. He doesn't move to let go of her just yet, but his grip on her relaxes substantially. Even just having a friend with him...Ion felt like he could handle so much more.]
Thanks, Anise. [He pauses. It wouldn't do to stand around in a gaggle of anonymity, would it? This was a ball, after all--and regardless of how ominous the invitation may be, they had come to enjoy it.] Would you like to dance?
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Thanks, Anise. [He pauses. It wouldn't do to stand around in a gaggle of anonymity, would it? This was a ball, after all--and regardless of how ominous the invitation may be, they had come to enjoy it.] Would you like to dance?