Haruka Yukimura Haruka’s face can be seen to crinkle in a smile even behind her mask. “I’m glad to hear that. There has been… a lot, lately. I hope we get time to slow down and reflect soon.”
“… Me too.” Reflect, huh. But slowing down would be appreciated for once. It’s… Been quite some tedious cars. And he hates it, really.
It does not quell any of his leftover anxiety for sure, and despite Vinzent’s seemingly calm appearance, there was still the desir to just… Lose it and cause havoc. But. Right now, it has been attenuated. For how long, only time will tell. Maybe dancing again was better than wanting to cause physical destruction of things.
At Haruka’s answer…
Haruka Yukimura “I’ve not, I’m afraid. I feel like I should… But I don’t know how. And anything too strenuous might not be best suited for my wellbeing.”
“I can’t promise anything near perfection, but I’ve learned a bit of steps from Abel earlier. … Shall we try dancing? It won’t be anything intense at all, just some easy steps… I hope. And if you are willing, of course.”
He extends his hand to her gracefully, the offer on the table. If there’s something he could do to help her keep up the charade just a bit for this car, Vinzent’s willing to do it, the best he can.