[ooc: I did almost everything growing up. Now I do contemporary/jazz and tap. I haven't heard of Matthew Bourne before (I love dance but have never been that up on choreographers and companies) but his stuff looks awesome. I've seen Midsummer Night's Dream done by the NYC ballet and an Alvin Ailey performance when I lived in NY but I didn't go as much as I should have and now I have way less access where I live. Regrets. lol. I loved the pirouette in So3! I'd love to break it down with Benedict Cumberbatch. He seems to love to dance. I'm always up for dance fangirling.]
Molly doesn't even think about the fact that other people might be watching them and that they might become a line item somewhere. She'd been worried about it before, knowing some will be mean to her, but she's so entranced by the evening and him that she's barely thinking outside the little bubble around the two of them. The people gathering their things and making their exit of the theatre are barely on her radar right now. It's just about him.
She takes his hand as he starts to head into the crowd that's all probably moving to the same spot (coat check).
"Eager for something?" she teases quietly in his ear, seeing a bit of the hunger from earlier bleeding through the affection in his look. She would be lying if she said she wasn't ready to get home as well.
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Molly doesn't even think about the fact that other people might be watching them and that they might become a line item somewhere. She'd been worried about it before, knowing some will be mean to her, but she's so entranced by the evening and him that she's barely thinking outside the little bubble around the two of them. The people gathering their things and making their exit of the theatre are barely on her radar right now. It's just about him.
She takes his hand as he starts to head into the crowd that's all probably moving to the same spot (coat check).
"Eager for something?" she teases quietly in his ear, seeing a bit of the hunger from earlier bleeding through the affection in his look. She would be lying if she said she wasn't ready to get home as well.