[Marianne practically feels her heart skip a beat when he dips her--she lets him do so, trusting him to bring her low and then back up, and...
And...
Oh. They're very close, and Marianne is realizing that as the seconds go by. Her face starts to redden in earnest, her face heating up by the second, and she feels a lump forming in her throat. Her own pulse is spiking too, and he's so close yet so far away, and her nerves are consuming her alive--]
Ah...Hubert?
[Her voice comes out a bit of a squeak, honestly.]
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And...
Oh. They're very close, and Marianne is realizing that as the seconds go by. Her face starts to redden in earnest, her face heating up by the second, and she feels a lump forming in her throat. Her own pulse is spiking too, and he's so close yet so far away, and her nerves are consuming her alive--]
Ah...Hubert?
[Her voice comes out a bit of a squeak, honestly.]