Grown-up dancers.

That night, she walked into the dance hall in a dress with her knee and black skirts, and she was wearing a lighted white collar, and she changed her eyes under the light, and the man in the corner walked, and he was her partner, and she was quiet in the company, and she was pulling her hands around her back, and the music was strong, and her finger was moving up through his neck, and the two men were breathing closer, and the lights on the dance floor were dazzling, and she looked down at her, and she was smiling at her face, and she said something, and he was breathing, and his arm was pulling her closer, and people were shaking around, and they were just like each other.