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"Easily," replied Spike determinedly. For a start, it gave him something to do other than make polite conversation or dance. Two things he never allowed to do when his parents were entertaining. Not that he'd want particularly to do either - and he wasn't sure that this celebration was quite like that, but still...he knew the drill, and it was a great diversionary tactic if necessary.
"And I don't have a death grip on it..." he added after a moment's thought. Though he might admit it would get heavy at some point later though, especially if he hugged it against his bruised ribs too much. But then, he was only little, and maybe one of the big strong boys would give him a piggy back to help? Cos that'd be fun, being so big and tall and above everyone whilst holding the trophy. He'd be the tallest in the room!
"I'm goingggg..." Spike replied to Ellie with a sigh. "But the trophy is coming with me. I'll manage." Somehow.
Ellie raised an eyebrow at the young one. Easily? Sure, Spike, sure. But she couldn't help feeling admirable about him. He really was a trooper.
"Okay." Smile.
She'll keep an eye on him just in case he
did want help. That is, if the boys around him decided to leave, at least.
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Syd (: Whoa, she actually said yes. "Cool." Dallin smiled, starting to listen to the song again. It was almost over, so hopefully the next one would be okay to dance to, too.
"Do you know how?" he asked, then instantly regretted it. He held out a hand and half-smiled, waiting for her to grab it. They would waltz, because that was what he was better at doing. The song that was playing ended and a slightly faster one started, but that was fine.
She just smiled and shrugged. She knew how, but he would be able to prove himself better without knowing, wouldn't he? Maybe.
They were...waltzing?
"This hardly seems like the appropriate dance for this song," Ellie mused. She didn't comment on the actual
dancing, though. A bit more time would tell.