[ It's completely unexpected, and exactly what she needs. Dancing is something in Elena's soul, it's seen her through milestones in her life, through good and bad times, the connection formed with a partner one that she's always cherished. That's no different now as she follows Gildor's lead, letting herself be pulled into standing and twirled around the makeshift dance floor. After a few turns, she's even smiling, and a surprised laugh bubbles out of her at the first few kicks to the unfortunate pillows.
That laugh only grows when one of those pillows trips her up and threatens to send her sprawling onto a pile of them. Even as a vampire, she has her clumsy moments. ]
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That laugh only grows when one of those pillows trips her up and threatens to send her sprawling onto a pile of them. Even as a vampire, she has her clumsy moments. ]