[Chuckling softly, Amelia leans her head against Gale's chest, unable to respond to his grand declarations once again. She really can't think of anything else to make this evening, full of such warmth, any better than it already is. As the song begins to end, she slows her dancing and draws back to tug him towards a bench.]
Alright. We can do some more dancing later if you'd like, but I actually have something for you.
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Alright. We can do some more dancing later if you'd like, but I actually have something for you.