To her, it's... Simple. All the rhythm and calm repetition of mathematical dance-- albeit set to the lyrical or melodic line instead of the percussion-- with none of the social entanglements.
As such, she looks on, completely blank-faced, as the song starts, and while she does not lean on the bar, she does tap tap tap tap all the way up and down the scale, drifting into stance after stance during the rests.
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As such, she looks on, completely blank-faced, as the song starts, and while she does not lean on the bar, she does tap tap tap tap all the way up and down the scale, drifting into stance after stance during the rests.