Chéri kept smiling. While they knew it wasn’t the most decent thing in the world to do for Anne, to dance with a stranger in a cemetery, alone, they also felt they both wanted, maybe needed to dance. Chéri had been a country kid themselves and they knew in smaller places there were few purely entertaining actives and for some reason they thought Anne really needed some of that. They certainly did. Chéri put a foot back, looking at it, then made a nodding gesture “now you” ready to correct her in case Anne put her own forward.