[Essay shmessay. How's Akira supposed to say no to an impromptu dance? He easily abandons his work and his coffee (he'll be back for you, promise) and takes Leo's hand, getting to his feet.]
Promise you won't scold me if I step on your feet?
[He won't do it on purpose, of course! Once Akira's gotten his footing — literally — he's pretty quick to pick up new skills. Refining them, of course, will take plenty more dances.]
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Promise you won't scold me if I step on your feet?
[He won't do it on purpose, of course! Once Akira's gotten his footing — literally — he's pretty quick to pick up new skills. Refining them, of course, will take plenty more dances.]
Lead the way, king.