[ Not so subtly, she'll be taking that hand he's just fist-bumped into hers, if he has no objections. ]
...Mm.
[ Saying this, she steps away from where they had shared the dance, careful of the pattern their feet had drawn. It had started as a square, then a circle, but then that too became cut into four directions with spins. In the snow, she can makes this much out at least. ] It looks like some sort of emblem. [ Or flower?
She glances at Noctis, awaiting his explanation. ]
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...Mm.
[ Saying this, she steps away from where they had shared the dance, careful of the pattern their feet had drawn. It had started as a square, then a circle, but then that too became cut into four directions with spins. In the snow, she can makes this much out at least. ] It looks like some sort of emblem. [ Or flower?
She glances at Noctis, awaiting his explanation. ]