If he can stop himself from slurring too much, then he hasn't had enough to drink. But maybe this was a good thing. He might end up getting all sad and soppier than he already was. No, it was better to dance once more and decide whether or not it'd be worth her time to stick around with him for much longer.

"That's the spirit! If we ain't having fun, then we might as well go to bed!" Bed and not home. Home wasn't an option for Shura any more, and honestly, she'd rather dance and play around than think about the twins. Some couples are making their way back to the square, and Shura can hear the musicians reviewing the next song. It's easy to keep her mind from wandering when she can occupy herself with trying to figure out what the next dance will be.