Sayuri smiled sweetly as he told her he needed company. "Not at all, I could use the company as well. I'm so nervous" she gave a little giggle as she walked over gracefully to the railing to stand beside Zack, listening to the music and smiling down at the dancers. "This would make a beautiful picture if it was drawn in pastels and by the right hand."  She glanced at Zack and blushed again as she got butterflies in her stomach.<span style="font-style: italic">I hope he's my match.</span>She thought moving her hips slowly to the rythm of the music. Her purple eyes sparkled as the girls were twirled. Standing at 5'0 she looked tiny compared to the boy beside her. She leaned against the railing delicately resting her head on one perfectly manicured hand. The tips of her french mainure a dark violet almost black, made her hands look very elegant. A smile crossed her face as there were more twirls and spins.<span style="font-style: italic">I can't wait to be down there dancing with my match.</span>She gave a small yet cute wiggle at the though, almost frogetting that there was someone beside her.<br/><br/>As she was adressed, she blinked out of her thoughts and stood up straight looking up at him. "Ah yes, what are you doing up here anyways?" her voice quiet yet clearly understandable over the soft, calming music of the waltz comeing out of every speaker and sweeping  over you with its warmth like the warm summer sun. She listened intently to his words. As he turned his looked at her and spoke she blushed once more. Not because he was looking at her, but because he understood her feelings of freedom when she drew. No one else that she's ever met had. She gave him a nod answering both of his questions... or what she thought were questions anyways. When he was done speaking she spoke up. "S-so you wanna feel free too?" she asked and inner faceplamed. Sayuri looked down as he did and saw all the girls get lifted. She gave a little giggle and a slight jump as she filled with excitement. "Wow, they're all so gracefull a-and beautiful..." she held the railing standing straight and smileing brightly. "...and happy. I can't wait to be dancing down there." she swayed her hips as she spoke. "Be all gracefull and moving beautifuly with my partner. Like two peices of the same unit. Moving together as one. You know what I mean?" She looked at him and smiled. Then thought for a moment. Very shyly she asked. "W-would you like to see some of my pictures?" Sayuri was so nervous she could barly stay on one subject, let alone keep her hands still. She wanted to draw, she wanted to draw him and thoes eyes. Her hand itched to reach in her purse and grab her pastels from her artist kit and draw him. She needed to ocupy them with something.