[Even with all the things she's seen in her life, everything she's been through, there is still something about this which makes her hesitate. Dolores doesn't approach the fire close enough for it to cast light over her, not at first. She stands a distance away and watches the young boys - who she had not seen for many years longer than it had been since she saw their older mentor - go about their dancing around the fire.
When she makes the decision, not to turn back, but to accept the invitation that was offered to her by Rhys, she makes a beeline straight for him. She won't object nor resist being waylaid between that point and her chosen destination, but eventually she will make it there, and rather than sit, she'll offer her hand down to the older wizard with a sweet, but undeniably mischievous smile.]
Dance with me.
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When she makes the decision, not to turn back, but to accept the invitation that was offered to her by Rhys, she makes a beeline straight for him. She won't object nor resist being waylaid between that point and her chosen destination, but eventually she will make it there, and rather than sit, she'll offer her hand down to the older wizard with a sweet, but undeniably mischievous smile.]
Dance with me.
[[ooc: Anyone can interrupt her at any point in this post owo]]