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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 5, 2012 21:30:52 GMT -8
The mottled tom blinked at her for a long moment, "What? Dance? I...Somewhat, but not very well."
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Post by wolfiso on Mar 5, 2012 21:57:25 GMT -8
Oh Lord, did she dare? The chance was right there. All she had to do was screw up her courage and make the suggestion. The worst he could do was say no.
After a frozen moment, she swallowed and shut her mind down, closing out the gnawing doubt.
"Would you like to?" The words rushed out of her mouth as quickly as she could manage.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 5, 2012 22:13:28 GMT -8
Coricopat hesitated for a long moment, but finally shook his head as he decided he really didn't want to have to worry about Mistoffelees' thoughts on it, "Unfortunately I've been putting too much strain on my leg recently. I can't manage a dance without a cane, and a cane certainly isn't an option." Good, he did still remember how to lie easily and naturally, no sign of it showing.
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Post by wolfiso on Mar 5, 2012 22:47:36 GMT -8
"Oh okay."
See that wasn't so bad. She mentally counseled herself. Ask a reasonable question, get a reasonable answer.
"I'll, uh, I'll be back in a bit then." She said, standing and heading into the crowd. She'd gotten better at managing the buzz from the drinks and hoped she might spot one of the regulars if she moved around a bit. Most of them were friendly people, she could find someone to dance with there.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 5, 2012 22:57:57 GMT -8
Coricopat watched her go, leaning back to focus on the music and his drink until Mistoffelees was ready to go.
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