Stavanger Bay [m] Be our guest

Do you have a specific type of song and dance in mind? she asked eagerly, her tail wagging behind her in steady, excited sways. Will you teach me? I’m a quick learner!

Her eyes sparkled with genuine curiosity, clearly delighted at the chance to learn more about his culture.

When he mentioned coming empty-handed, a quiet breath of relief escaped her. The tension in her shoulders eased. She hated the idea of showing up unprepared—being a burden when something was expected made her stomach knot.

Huh? Of course! she said, brightening again. I’m here to help, like I said. That’s what friends are for, right?