Vaughn jumped almost ass mug as the woman did, looking toward the door to escape. No, that would be even more rude than the near quarter bell he'd been watching her. He looked back to her, brushing a few stray golden hairs from his face.
"I-I'm sorry... I just... This place was..." He took a deep breath, trying to organize his thoughts. He should have expected an outburst, but the sharp tone still made him nervous. He tried to smile, speaking softly. "That was well done, miss. I...was a bit worried a bit back. You pointed your toes too much. I thought you were going to slip."
He furrowed his brows. He thought about leaving now that he made a fool of himself, but he stayed in place, glancing about the mirrors. He avoided eye contact; it was too awkward. Shifting, he pushed off the wall, a faint smile toward her, but still not at her.
"I-I'm sorry... I just... This place was..." He took a deep breath, trying to organize his thoughts. He should have expected an outburst, but the sharp tone still made him nervous. He tried to smile, speaking softly. "That was well done, miss. I...was a bit worried a bit back. You pointed your toes too much. I thought you were going to slip."
He furrowed his brows. He thought about leaving now that he made a fool of himself, but he stayed in place, glancing about the mirrors. He avoided eye contact; it was too awkward. Shifting, he pushed off the wall, a faint smile toward her, but still not at her.
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