[That shift. For a moment, he fell into her lead. Wheatley closed his eyes for a minute, to assess the situation... and slowly opened them to look at her. Second time she got him. Wheatley would laugh and shake his head, placing his chin on the top of her head again.]
"It...it doesn't count if you lie to me. You told me you didn't know how to dance, love."
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"It...it doesn't count if you lie to me. You told me you didn't know how to dance, love."