Garth Wayne wrote:Guiding Tethys's hand, Garth moves to place it on his chest over his heart. "Feel that? That's th' rhythm of mah life. Feel it, b'come one with it, just fer a few minutes, fer the length 'f a dance don't hold yerself apart from everything. Be part of something."
He flashes a crooked grin. "Ah've been doin' my research an' only a Sith deals in absolutes right?"
Tethys takes the instruction seriously, spreading her fingers over his heart and concentrating on the task at... hand. "Some say that, yes," she replies a little absently after a moment, then she sighs lightly and her lips quirk again. "Some things are instinctive to me in the way you mean. Not dancing, though. It may be, if I get better at it...?"