When Cora felt Athena's had for the first time, she could have sworn she felt electricity from a single touch. Her hands looked rough but they were softer then hers. Maybe she should moisturize more. As she led Athena to the dance floor, she was having a mini panic attack.  She's never slow dance before! She's barley even danced. And she was alone where no one could see her!<br/><br/>She had a short walk to the dance floor for her to calm down and try to remember all the movies she's seen people slow dance and TRY to match it.<br/><br/>When they finally reached the floor, Athena asked if she wanted her to lead. She wanted to just give up and let the woman she asked to lead. But while they dance she would just feel dumb or inadequate, kicking herself for being such a coward to even try. But she also didn't want to leader her wrong, step on her feet or make her trip. Her brain was all over the place, questioning herself, thoughts telling her to go for it while others tell her to give up. She felt like she was losing her mind!<br/><br/>But as she stood there, facing Athena... her mind started to calm. What she saw in her eyes wasn't high expectations or someone who thought they were about to be disappointed.  But... tenderness, kindness,... patience.<br/><br/>But when she brushed her hair and placed a warm tender hand on her cheek. Her mind went quiet as the warmth spread through her whole body.  She closed her eyes and leaned her cheek into her hand. She stayed lake that for a long moment before placing he hand on Athena's and opening her yes. "To be honest...I don't know how to dance." She had a dejected look on her face. "I just... really wanted to dance with you. I'm a afraid if I led, I might step on your toes or something." She pulled Athena's hand from her cheek, but didn't let go of it.