mingle part deux

[summerschild]

Who: Blue Fishes (and visitors)
Broadcast: Nah
Action: SS Blue Fish
When: January 22nd and beyond

[We've seen Blendergate 2K16, and now it's time for... AZULAGATE. And all means of other shenanigans.]

Comments

[dancingmd]

[That gets a big, delighted smile.]

I think that's a wonderful idea! We'll have to find someone to teach you.

[thezerothlaw]

Would that require a teacher? I wouldn't want anyone to be inconvenienced by my taking on this sort of project.

[She's so pleased by it. To a surprising degree.]

[dancingmd]

[She can't help it, she's happy that he's taking one of her suggestions. Maybe it'll open up something for him. After all he's done for her, she wants to give something back.]

It wouldn't hurt to ask. You never know, maybe someone likes teaching art. I love to teach and I can't be the only one here who does. And if not... maybe you could find a book about it.

[thezerothlaw]

I would be content with a book of artistic techniques, certainly. As for supplies, perhaps some might be obtained on our next stop.

[dancingmd]

[She nods.]

I can help you keep an eye out. Maybe start with drawing first? Pencils and paper are probably the easiest to find.

[thezerothlaw]

That would be a good place to start.

[Simple, basic, and if it leads to something, there's room to go from there.]

Thank you, Beverly.

[dancingmd]

You're very welcome.

[She stops moving, though she doesn't let go.]

Are you ready to try twirling me?

[thezerothlaw]

I believe so.

[He hesitates, lifts their hands together, then hesitates again. How does this go?]

Am I meant to forcibly twirl you?

[That doesn't seem right.]

[dancingmd]

[She huffs out a small laugh.]

No, don’t worry, I’ll do most of the work. You’re there to keep me steady. You simply turn your arm out like this... [She guides him into the appropriate position, then slowly demonstrates how the turn works, spinning away from him and back in.] See?

[thezerothlaw]

[Yes, this makes much more sense.]

I see. It's a cooperative technique.

[dancingmd]

Exactly.

[It's part of what she loves so much about dancing, the cooperative expression.]

Want to try again?

[thezerothlaw]

Of course.

[He's rather more graceful this time, having a sense of what he's supposed to do, and he extends an arm to twirl her.]

[dancingmd]

[Not going quite as slowly as before, Beverly twirls out with an easy grace and an even easier smile. It really is nice, dancing like this again, with a partner she feels completely comfortable with and with no one else watching. Oh, she's danced at official functions and at the weddings of friends and other such occasions where dancing is expected, but she was always still uncomfortably aware of any potential embarrassment.

As she spins back in to Daneel and takes his hand to resume the rest of the dance, she wonders if it really has been since before Jack died that she danced without worrying - without the help of the augment of course. A sad thought, but she doesn't bother trying to shove it away.]

[thezerothlaw]

[That touch of a sad thought -- it's curious. Daneel doesn't think it has something to do with him, but something that he's somehow recalled to her.]

Is everything all right, Beverly?

[dancingmd]

Oh... [She gives him a soft smile.] I'm all right. I was just thinking about Jack, and how we used to do this.

[thezerothlaw]

Oh. I'm sorry.

[He thinks he should be sorry.]

Did you wish to stop?

[dancingmd]

No, no, of course not! You did nothing wrong. You helped me remember and that's a good thing.

[Sad, but good. Those things are not mutually exclusive.]

[thezerothlaw]

Ah. Then it is a sad memory that is nevertheless pleasant to remember. I understand.

[He does, quite honestly.]

[dancingmd]

Exactly. And I know Jack would be very happy to know that I was dancing again.

[She grins.]

Though he might be a little jealous of you.

[thezerothlaw]

[He blinks several times, in obvious confusion.]

Surely he would have no reason for that. We are only dancing.

[dancingmd]

He'd be jealous of how quickly you're learning. And you haven't even you stepped on my toes once! I'm afraid Jack could not claim such a record.

[Which brings a fond smile to her face. Jack's two left feet were charming (To be fair, she found everything about Jack to be charming).

And as for any other jealousies... she may find Daneel attractive, yes, but that sort of thing was never a source of concern for either of them. Jack and Beverly were so certain in their love for each other that no one else ever posed a threat, even Jean-Luc.]

[thezerothlaw]

I don't have any desire to fail to keep this record. It would cause you pain.

[Yes, he's serious. Absolutely.]

[dancingmd]

[He's a delight. Seriously.]

Only a little. I'm quite certain I would survive a stepped-on toe. However, I do appreciate your efforts.

[thezerothlaw]

It's true that you probably would not come to any permanent harm, but I still would not want to risk it.

[He's had so few friends, after all.]

[dancingmd]

[Quit being so adorable.]

You're very sweet. And don't worry, I trust you not to hurt me or my poor toes.