[As someone who's always been cast to the sidelines, Mumble's only ever had an idea of what it must be like to perform with someone else. It was always something unattainable; not for the likes of him.
And now, though he has every reason to, he doesn't even think about that at all. All that's there, and all that exists to him in this moment, is the song. He dances along with her. He doesn't know where the song is going, and only knows what to do next when it happens.
His feet hit the floor, building up to a point - and then, he stops with one sharp tap. Not because it's over, no. But something tells him to pause there.
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And now, though he has every reason to, he doesn't even think about that at all. All that's there, and all that exists to him in this moment, is the song. He dances along with her. He doesn't know where the song is going, and only knows what to do next when it happens.
His feet hit the floor, building up to a point - and then, he stops with one sharp tap. Not because it's over, no. But something tells him to pause there.
Mumble looks expectantly to Maya. Take it away!]