[It takes Mae a little bit to realize that a) someone is laughing, and b) it's directed at her. She's mid-arm wiggle when the revelation hits, and her dancing slows to a halt. All of a sudden she's feeling really aware of how all her limbs are positioned.
It's kinda hard to get a look at who she's talking to in this lighting, but it sounds like a girl? Late teens, probably, but still taller than her. Which isn't special, because most people are taller than Mae.]
It's not really called anything? It's just, you know. Dancing.
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It's kinda hard to get a look at who she's talking to in this lighting, but it sounds like a girl? Late teens, probably, but still taller than her. Which isn't special, because most people are taller than Mae.]
It's not really called anything? It's just, you know. Dancing.