The salle, Wednesday morning

[blondecanary]

Dinah had her practice sword, and her new outfit, and her hair back with a barrette. Now she just needed her new swordsmanship student.

She was drilling with the sword while she waited for Jaime to show up, and wondering if she should've saved the outfit for their dance lessons.

Naaaah.

[for weldedtomyspine, but open, as salles are]

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[weldedtomyspine]

Jaime walked into the salle only a couple of minutes late. He was smiling easily right up until he saw Dinah. And froze.

Give him a second. He needed some time to stare.

[blondecanary]

Dinah was still going through her drill, then decided to do the Skywalker spin Zayne had taught her, spinning and slashing and catching a glimpse of Jaime as she whirled. Whoops.

"Hi!" She said, trying to look blase' and not at all as if she'd been goofing off, and almost fallen over. "Hey."

Oh, staring. Yay!

[weldedtomyspine]

"Hey?"

That wasn't supposed to be a question, Jaime.

[blondecanary]

"Hello?" Dinah offered, a giggle in her voice as she stalked over. The boots weren't new, but with the very short flowing skirt, it wasn't a look she'd tried before. Plus the bodice. She stopped in front of Jaime and beamed at him. "You ready to learn something new today, hmm?"