[As expected. The confirmation therefore doesn't come as any kind of disappointment, but as an after image of Teru awkwardly sashaying around the clubroom plays in his mind's eye, Light feels increasingly deprived of a good laugh. He ducks his head subtly to mask a tiny smile as he sits on a desk.]
A little?
[It'd been Yasunaga's suggestion to follow him along to a gay club in Kabukicho just once. It'd been... oddly liberating to see so many dance without a care in the world who saw, even if ultimately being flirted with by men he had no interest in wasn't much better than when it'd been women doing the same.
Light crosses his legs and leaning forward, rests his chin on an open palm.]
I wouldn't say I'm a skilled dancer though I could probably teach you how to slow dance at least.
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A little?
[It'd been Yasunaga's suggestion to follow him along to a gay club in Kabukicho just once. It'd been... oddly liberating to see so many dance without a care in the world who saw, even if ultimately being flirted with by men he had no interest in wasn't much better than when it'd been women doing the same.
Light crosses his legs and leaning forward, rests his chin on an open palm.]
I wouldn't say I'm a skilled dancer though I could probably teach you how to slow dance at least.