[ Catherine is a gifted dancer, light on her feet with a certain careless grace to her. Careless, as in life. She moves into a twirl then, spinning round and round until she loses count of how many times she has spun, then she lets herself fall to her back on the grass. A fleeting gossamer of a girl.
That's when she spots her audience, so she smiles and gives a little wave, still dazed. She may be waving at thin air, but it doesn't matter if anyone thinks her insane. ]
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That's when she spots her audience, so she smiles and gives a little wave, still dazed. She may be waving at thin air, but it doesn't matter if anyone thinks her insane. ]