[Maya's expression is a bright one. Clearly, she's impressed with what she sees, especially the enthusiasm. She certainly would have never guessed that it was an unpracticed routine.
When he finishes, she offers him a soft round of applause.]
That's wonderful.
[After a moment of thought, Maya goes over to a corner of the dance studio. She pulls off her ballet flats, replacing them instead with a pair of shoes that click as she walks.
She stops in front of him, clicking her shoes against the ground much like he'd clicked his own. The movements are mostly the same, though she does improvise in places where can't remember.
And, because she can't help herself, she starts to sing --]
Been working so hard Keep punching my card Eight hours, for what? Oh, tell me what I got
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When he finishes, she offers him a soft round of applause.]
That's wonderful.
[After a moment of thought, Maya goes over to a corner of the dance studio. She pulls off her ballet flats, replacing them instead with a pair of shoes that click as she walks.
She stops in front of him, clicking her shoes against the ground much like he'd clicked his own. The movements are mostly the same, though she does improvise in places where can't remember.
And, because she can't help herself, she starts to sing --]
Been working so hard
Keep punching my card
Eight hours, for what?
Oh, tell me what I got