[That's better. That's more like it. Already the kid feels a little less heavy. Feeling the old man's mouth move under his, with his, not away from his, he doesn't believe he's quite gone and wrecked everything.]
I don't dance with just anybody.
[And to prove it, Freddy starts to sway to an imaginary tune, freckled hands still entwined with large paws.]
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I don't dance with just anybody.
[And to prove it, Freddy starts to sway to an imaginary tune, freckled hands still entwined with large paws.]