He praised the gold she wore and she felt like a complete sucker for the compliments as they moved into position on the dance floor. The red that had started to show itself in her cheeks was quickly hidden by the fact of the quick pace of the dance. Others around them fell into an uniformed beat with the taps of their boots and heels, and Tia found herself catching on swiftly. She spun to face Nakoa again, repeating the steps as they carried on the conversation.
It took her a moment to think of an answer, more so her mind seemed to zone out whenever she started to dance. It was certainly her peace, perhaps a sliver of joy in the darkness that hung heavily over her. "I try to come to most, sometimes the drills occupy my attention and time." she spun and returned to his opposite hand, offering her to the opportunity to lead the dance.
"Are you interested in my work?" she asked. The music continued to speed up and she seemed more interested in the rhythmic beats instead of her own work. Her fiery dress moved fluidly around her and her red locks bounded along her shoulders and down her back. She would certainly give the impression of fire, or even starlight as she rotated around the floor with Nokoa.
@Mr. Teatime