Yes, let's. [Jeremiah inches the threading of those fingers a little tighter, grasping in turn as he leads them off. The crowd around the bonfire thins on the outskirts, so it's easy to circle around towards their destination. Drawn away from the flames, it's a little cooler, a little more dim. For his complaints about an inadequate dancefloor, and for a man of his stature, he's surprisingly light-footed on the sand.
As they walk, Jeremiah doesn't feel terribly pressed to keep a conversation the whole time, but as he glances over at his partner for the moment, his curiosity rises back up.]
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As they walk, Jeremiah doesn't feel terribly pressed to keep a conversation the whole time, but as he glances over at his partner for the moment, his curiosity rises back up.]
How has the festival been for you so far?