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While I know there are many more pressing matters at hand, there's been a distinct problem I've noticed onboard in the most recent karaoke nights. I won’t name names, but I have noticed a lack of rhythm that can be rectified with a little practice. Luckily, I am here to help, and there is no singing required.

This Friday, I'll be hosting a group salsa class in the community room. You don't need to have danced before; all prior skills you need are the ability to count to eight and how to stand up straight.

All are welcome, though anyone who is judgmental towards others just learning will be asked to leave. I don't have patience for that, and it's supposed to be fun.

See you Friday at seven. Wear comfortable shoes.

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Are you going to see yourself out then?

No. […] There’s nothing undesirable about you, Maryle.

To quote you only three days ago:

OooooooooOOOOOoooooohHH!

Yours required much more of an OooooooooOOOOOoooooohHH! than mine.

Mine occurred in private.

You ran off to deal with yours.

I didn't think you'd want to spectate.

What if I wanted to know the true cost of our pack of cigarettes?

They were a gift. Gifts are free for civilized people.

Wowwwww what a polite suitor.

[...] The true price was that I gave romantic holidays a chance, for a brief time only.

I love benefitting from your suffering. ♥ [...] But I think that's probably good. How did it feel?

I'm trying to remember what we did. Read across from each other for three hours without talking?

Far better than it had any right to feel but I attribute that to Nikoa's expertise with spectacles and yours truly more than being moved by the spirit of St. Valentine.

Did we kiss? I don't remember any kiss.