Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Dancing in front of a larger selection of his peers was far more intimidating than the strangers at Koen's wedding, but it occurred to Evan rather quickly - he didn't particularly care if he was bad at it and judged for it. Having been in the same family as Noah and Chase, he had learned and accepted very early that he was never going to be to the same caliber as the pair of them - and he'd never love it as much either. He could do some classical dances, and he knew a fair few of Chase's routines from admiration of his elder cousin. But that was about it.
When it came to this particular type of dancing - he was always going to have to just follow his partner. Which was probably pretty helpful than that his best friend happened to be quite good at this. Letting Jude drag him along to the dance floor, Evan glanced around at their peers - taking silent inventory of where all his favorite people were. Large events such as this made him nervous and he'd rather know where he needed to go to find his sisters if he needed. That giant dandelion could come crashing down. Probably not, but maybe.
Spotting Ash, Evan smiled at her before giving a wave towards Cailyn as well. He snorted at Jude's question, turning his attention back towards him. "If you're planning on being able to dance and enjoy the rest of the evening, probably so. This is not my talent."
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Let them point and laugh at who we are, it's you and me here dancing from the start |