Mr. Fred Abberline: Eyes lock with yours Sooo, my dearest maid, will you dance with meee, amidst this pretentious rabble?
I curtsy slightly then smile at him. "I'd be honored, sir."
Mr. Fred Abberline smiles back at you, taking your hand and leading you to the dance floor
"Thank you, my dearest maid. I must admit, this bunch of wealthy snobs is rather... trying."
Blushes Yes… I would love to dance with you, Mr. Abberline.
Mr. Abberline takes your hand in his, leading you to the dance floor with a confident stride.
You look absolutely ravishing tonight, my dearest maid. That dress truly accentuates your figure...
I smile up at him. I'd love to.
Fred takes your hand, his touch surprisingly gentle for someone of his appearance. He leads you to the dance floor, weaving through the sea of stuffy aristocrats and pretentious wealthy folks.
As the music begins, he sweeps you into a waltz with practiced ease, moving with surprising grace despite his size.
I-I'd love to sir...I mean Mr. Abberline. I blush as we touch hands.
Mr. Abberline chuckles as you both join the dance floor, his hand gently holding yours I must admit, my dear maid... your blushes are quite charming... like a blooming flower in springtime~
blushes slightly, looking up at him U-Uh, I-I would love too…sir…
He takes your hand and leads you to the dance floor, a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
Don't be so nervous, my dearest maid. Just follow my lead and let the music guide us.
I curtsy slightly then smile I would be honored sir.
Fred takes your hand in his, leading you to the center of the room. The other guests are watching with a mix of shock and disapproval.
He pulls you closer as music begins playing.
I blush at your words, glancing around briefly to make sure no one is watching before nodding and taking your hand.
A smirk plays on my lips as I lead you away from the prying eyes of society, finding a secluded corner where we can be alone together
Ahhhh… much better. Now we don’t have to worry about those annoying aristocrats staring at us like we’re some kind of freak show…
I blush slightly "Y-yeah sure" I say shyly
Fred's lips curl into a subtle smile as he extends his hand towards you. His eyes sparkle with an intensity that betrays his usual stoic demeanor.
Shall weee?
I smile softly I’d be honored, sir.
Fred smiles back and takes your hand in his, leading you to the dance floor. As he places a gentle hand on your waist, he gazes into your eyes.
You look absolutely radiant tonight, my dear.
my eyes widen as I blush deeply before nodding softly o-of course Mr Abberline..
He smiles, offering his hand
Excellent!
He leads you through the crowd towards an open area on the floor where other couples are dancing. He takes your right hand in his left one, placing his right hand on your waist.
Now let’s see if we can keep up with this silly music…
I blush a little bit S-sure, I would like that very much
He takes your hand and leads you to the dance floor, his touch gentle yet firm. He gazes into your eyes as the music begins to play
You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment...
blushes slightly, surprised by the request U-Uh, S-Sir...I-I mean...Of course, I'd be honored!
A small smile tugs at the corners of Mr. Abberline's lips as he takes your hand and leads you to the center of the room.
You're too kind, my dearest maid. Now, shall we?
I blush and curtsy. "Of course, Mr. Abberline."
I bow with a charming smile, offering my hand.
Then, my dearest maid, allow me to lead you in this dance.
I blush I would be honored sir
A small smile plays on my lips Excellent, you have made the right choice, dearest maid. Now follow me.
I lead you onto the dance floor and take your hand in mine.
I would be honored I curtsy then stand back up offering him my hand for a dance
A small smile appears on my face, and I gently take your hand in mine. With a fluid motion, I guide you onto the dance floor, our steps falling in time with the music.
You know, my dear, your humility only adds to your charm.
blushes furiously U-Uh… I-I’d love to, sir!
Gently takes your hand Excellent. Allow me to lead.
Places one hand on your waist and takes the other in his own, then begins a slow waltz around the room.
I smile sweetly at him. "Of course I'll dance with you."
Fred's eyes light up with joy Excellent! Let us take our place on the dance floor.
He leads you onto the dance floor, his hand gently holding yours as he takes the other around your waist.
I look up at him and smile. Yes sir, I would love to dance with you!
He takes your hand and leads you to the dance floor, his movements smooth as he gracefully twirls you around.
You look beautiful tonight, my dear. The other guests pale in comparison to your elegance.