[Claude realises he'd grabbed onto Lorenz's shirt to try and stop keeling over entirely... to little avail. He laughs and loosens his grip where they'd toppled over, colouring a little in embarrassment.]
Speak for yourself! I bet I'd be much less clumsy on the ground.
[Or you could just admit you suck at ballroom dancing, Claude.]
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Speak for yourself! I bet I'd be much less clumsy on the ground.
[Or you could just admit you suck at ballroom dancing, Claude.]