Not exactly a typical conversation starter for me, either. [ His smile is a bit more rueful this time. Genuine, though. ] Sylvain. Sylvain Gautier. A pleasure, my lady.
[ The band has started up another song, the rhythm a bit more upbeat this time. It reminded him of the folk music he heard at country fairs as a child. It makes his smile sneak back as he listens for a moment, tapping a foot, before he glances down at her and holds out a hand. ]
Do you know how to dance?
[ Considering he'd brought the conversation to such a grim direction, maybe he can lighten it up once more with this. ]
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[ The band has started up another song, the rhythm a bit more upbeat this time. It reminded him of the folk music he heard at country fairs as a child. It makes his smile sneak back as he listens for a moment, tapping a foot, before he glances down at her and holds out a hand. ]
Do you know how to dance?
[ Considering he'd brought the conversation to such a grim direction, maybe he can lighten it up once more with this. ]