Name: Lt Laura Bernat<br/>Location: Belka; Party.<br/>Tagging: Charlotte, open<br/><hr/><br/>Laura was relieved that as they started to dance it was much slower than her previous one with the admiral and wasn’t whirled about until she got dizzy. She couldn’t help the slight blush from creeping up her cheeks as the commander held her close. She wondered if she should draw attention to it but quickly changed her mind. Instead she did her best to follow after the commander’s footsteps and learn about this mystical, unknowable thing called dancing. She did her best to keep up but she accidentally stepped on the Charlotte’s foot once and was quick to apologize. “I’m sorry commander. This is only my first time dancing.” She didn’t consider being dragged about and whirled in a circle while practically being carried to be dancing.