The only witness to the comedy is Ruadh, indifferent to the contortions going on in front of him.
Wysteria has stretched up, and Ellis has been obliged to bend, bow his shoulders to wedge beneath her arm. He manages to keep hold of her throughout the process, fingers linked through hers as she directs him one way, then back again to meet her.
Not a laugh, but a smile has worked its way across his face for the effort of it.
"Try it again. I'll follow it better a second time."
It isn't a complicated motion. They have thus far avoided any crushed toes or collisions. But all Wysteria's intent direction is a delight in and of itself. He would keep hold of it, just a little longer.
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Wysteria has stretched up, and Ellis has been obliged to bend, bow his shoulders to wedge beneath her arm. He manages to keep hold of her throughout the process, fingers linked through hers as she directs him one way, then back again to meet her.
Not a laugh, but a smile has worked its way across his face for the effort of it.
"Try it again. I'll follow it better a second time."
It isn't a complicated motion. They have thus far avoided any crushed toes or collisions. But all Wysteria's intent direction is a delight in and of itself. He would keep hold of it, just a little longer.