Diana accepted the hand down, even if she didn't really need it. As much as she enjoyed having rights and not being traded around like property, there were days when she missed old-fashioned chivalry.

Just not the corsets.

She smiled at the compliment, just briefly lowering her flocked lashes in gratitude. "Thanks," she said. "It's been a minute." Not to say she thought she was rusty. Diana had many vices, but modesty wasn't one of them. She knew she was good. It was more than she was relieved that she'd been able to find the music again. "And...no to the drink, but I wouldn't mind some company," she continued, clapping her hands together, interlacing her fingers.

What? He was cute. And a music lover. It wasn't like she could just hide from the world.