Emma gleefully watched the girl jump around on the tables, playing a happy tune on her harmonica. This girl definitely seemed like her kind of girl. Emma stood and began dancing along with the music she was playing, taking sips of her ale every once and a while.  She clicked her heels and skipped around the room, until she stopped in front of the exciting girl. She took her lips away from her harmonica for a few moments to say, "Nice dancing, lass!" before continuing to play her tune. 

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