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Post by Cammie on Jan 8, 2011 23:18:31 GMT -5
Felicity watched the man run off her face was so warm from blushing that she thought, for a second, her mask might just melt into her skin. Slowly she looked at Cherry, "Um, lets check on the women for fell first, then we can dance more." She locked her hands on the skirt of her dress, swishing it this way and that as she skipped over to the women.
"What..." Felicity said as she got closer, "You're old?" She hopped into the stool next to the woman, spinning on the stool. "Anyway, that was a nice fall," Felicity giggled. Her eyes moved to the bartender, her fingers twitching as she thought about ordering another drink. Finally she shook her head.
NOTE;; P: Short. No muse.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 9, 2011 14:59:24 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra allowed Fel's hands to break from hers. Guess the dancing was over for now. She probably wouldn't try to dance with her again anyway - it was so awkward that she could've just melted into the floor and been fine with it.
She followed after Fel, curious as to the poor woman's state as well. She overheard the old woman say out loud that she was old, surprising her. She hadn't had the suspicion that she'd been posing as a younger woman. "Wow, you were pretty good at concealing it," Sierra remarked. "Yeah. Are you okay?" Sierra asked her after Felicity commented on the fall, quite concerned about if she was embarrassed or anything. Was that the sound of crying she could hear?
"I'll just have some raspberry juice, please," She ordered. The glass came, and she sipped at it daintily, savoring the sugary sap.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Fel, Gertrude <3 TALK|| ♫
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