[Well. He supposes he doesn't have reason to decline then; if anything, he thinks he might enjoy dancing with Kate, as opposed to some stranger on the dance floor he doesn't even know.
He nods, and not wanting to keep her waiting, attempts to down the rest of his drink. He manages, as he often does when he puts his mind to something, and sets the empty glass down on a small table next to his seat.
Wow. He could feel that one burn a little on the way down.]
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He nods, and not wanting to keep her waiting, attempts to down the rest of his drink. He manages, as he often does when he puts his mind to something, and sets the empty glass down on a small table next to his seat.
Wow. He could feel that one burn a little on the way down.]
All right. I'm ready. [...he says, standing.]