She gave a kind smile, and nodded.  "That's fine with me," she said, standing to her feet for a moment, stepping over to the desk and pulling out one of the drawers.  Out of it, she pulled an oak box, stained a dark red, and set it on the desk before closing the drawer.  "But before you do, I'd like to give you something.  You remind me of myself when I was s... when I was younger.  I want you to have these," she said, opening the box and pulling out a set of jeweled bangles, that jingled when she pulled them free.  They were loose enough to spin around the wrist, but not loose enough that they could fall off in the midst of dancing.<br/><br/>Turning, she smiled.  "These were mine when I was your age.  I don't dance anymore, but you still do.  I'd like for you to have them," she said, cascading them back and forth between her hands, which caused them to catch the light and almost flash from it.