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Mercer's consistency was endearing. His dancing, however, was confusing. At least at first. She soon decided, though she would not be seeking clarification, that his movements must be inspired by the mating dances of the kelpie on the loch. His family, gifted with creatures, surely had observed things and the movement of nature was among the most natural of movements. Her own dance moves, however, required a prop she did not possess nor had she brought with her to Hogwarts. It was currently situated in the storage at Himitsumahou - unless they were able to retrieve one from the Room of Requirement eventually. She could pantomime, perhaps.
Not yet joining in any rhythm, on or off, Mitsuki observed the scene for a couple more clicks before moving her arms to her own rhythm and as though she were pushing an incredibly heavy mop. A mop which she was painting an airy figure eight on the ground between her two friends.
"I do," she nodded to Mercer while her hand went to pat one of the pockets on her poofy skirt, something Becky had added. "But...why do you require it?" Her question could be an echoing of Milo's warning, though it had not been the intention when she spoke the words. Her eyes glanced around once again, flicking towards Yumeki-senpai once more before casting to the surrounding flora that was shrouded in darkness and only highlighted here and there by the gentle illuminations.
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