Jesse: -Looks at her and prepares to start-
Mercedes: -Looks at him and thinks of something-
Jesse: -About to get in position-
Mercedes: Actually, hold on. Maybe we shouldn't do a waltz in this. I remember when Marley performed this, they daned apart and it was much nicer.
Rachel: -Chuckles- You just don't want to dance with my husband.
Mercedes: That and it is hard enough to do it when it is so sexual. Awkward. Now, let me try something. -Goes to the back of the stage- Join in if you see moves Jesse. Start the music.
Rachel: -Starts it-
Mercedes: -Listens to the beat and walks up slowly, singing along-
Rachel: -Watches her dance gracefully-
Mercedes: -Walks around and gets close to the front of the stage-
Jesse: -Gets and idea-
Mercedes: Afraid to fall..
Jesse: -Catches her as she leans back-
Mercedes: -Smiles-
Jesse: -Goes to move back and turns to look at her-
Mercedes: -Turns to look at him and starts to walk over- One step closer.
Jesse: -Walks close-
Mercedes: -Shuffles towards him and then twirls in in his arm-
Jesse: A thousand more.
Mercedes: -Leaves his arms and then walks away-
Jesse: -Keeps singing and then goes to grab her hand, twirling her around before going to dance with her, starting to slow dance with her-
Mercedes: -Rubs his arms and grabs his hands,, backing up-
Jesse: -Goes to stand behind her and then pretends to hold her-
Mercedes: -Imagines herself leaning back before turning to look at him, finishing the song close, dancing slowly, pretending to hold his hands-
Jesse: -Harmonizes with her near the end-
Mercedes: -Imagines the end- Okay, with the ideas I have, I can't do it. -Backs up- Rachel, come here please.
Rachel: -Chuckles before getting up to go help-
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