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Tipsy
Dec 17, 2010 23:35:04 GMT -5
Post by Analisia Moonbright on Dec 17, 2010 23:35:04 GMT -5
Analisia laughed softly as she watched him mull it over. He was turning out to be more amusing than she would have figured originally. When he asked her to dance, Analisia simply stood and looked down at him. "Since you asked, I assume that you can dance?" She was teasing him, it was too much of an opportunity to turn it down. "And dont worry, you have no reason to find one of my daggers in your flesh just yet. And hopefully you wont ever have a reason to." She winks down at him and walks over to the area that she could only assume was a dance floor.
Turning, she holds out her hands for Travis. Waiting with a teasing smile for him to join her.
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Tipsy
Dec 17, 2010 23:52:52 GMT -5
Post by Travis Huntman on Dec 17, 2010 23:52:52 GMT -5
"Of course I could dance," playfully scoffed the ranger as he got up along with Analisia. It was the first time he saw her full height and she was quite tall. Despite being the same height as the woodsman, she was still quite tall for a woman. Travis smiled, "Well, I never come across your blades in battle, unless we were on the same team."
Travis then grabbed the woman's hands, and as soon the music played, the ranger led her in an endless waltz. Strangely, while the ranger had limited experience in dancing, he was able to lead her alright without tripping her out.
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Tipsy
Dec 17, 2010 23:58:22 GMT -5
Post by Analisia Moonbright on Dec 17, 2010 23:58:22 GMT -5
Analisia made sure to make it easy for the ranger to lead her, keeping her feet away from his in the delicate steps. The way she moved was fluid and foreign, as if she were more than she seemed, which of course, she was. She kept her gaze on Travis', smiling slightly.
"Well you never know who can become your enemy these days. But I do hope that it shall be so, it would be a pity to end one who lives a life such as my own,"She smirks slightly, still dancing. "You are a decent dancer, do you dance often?"
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Tipsy
Dec 18, 2010 0:05:31 GMT -5
Post by Travis Huntman on Dec 18, 2010 0:05:31 GMT -5
"To be honest, I don't dance much," answered the ranger, still keeping in step, "The last time I danced was 10 years ago, I'll leave at that." He led Analisia into a twirl before going back to the previous dance position. He didn't want to talk about the past, especially since he was having a fun time. The longer they danced to the song, the better the woodsman got.
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Tipsy
Dec 18, 2010 0:09:27 GMT -5
Post by Analisia Moonbright on Dec 18, 2010 0:09:27 GMT -5
Analisia understood not wanting to talk about the past, so she let that drop. "I dance at least four times every year, and most of it much more... vulgar than this." She laughs at that and her cheeks flush brightly once more. "Anyways, as I said, you are very decent, to say the least." She winks at him, then smiles brightly. "So, did you intend to dance the night away? Or are you just playing this by ear?" She wanted to know if he actually had a plan for everything, and if he did exactly how she could ruin it.
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Tipsy
Dec 18, 2010 0:21:58 GMT -5
Post by Travis Huntman on Dec 18, 2010 0:21:58 GMT -5
"Well, we could dance till we get tired. Then, we could take a stroll in the forest, and sleep under the stars," stated the ranger. It was strange how this evening wasn't even planned out, yet it seems the pieces were falling into the ranger's favor. And now, he wanted to spend the rest of the night with this woman. As soon the song ended, he brought Analisia into a dip. "So, are you up for another dance or do you want to ditch this place?"
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Tipsy
Dec 18, 2010 0:31:01 GMT -5
Post by Analisia Moonbright on Dec 18, 2010 0:31:01 GMT -5
Analisia smiled up at Travis as he dipped her. "I think that it is time to ditch this place, I have had enough of the noise and the aroma here." She gets herself back straightened out and walks over to the door. "Come on Ranger, let's go for that stroll." Smiling to herself, Analisia stepped out into the night air, taking a deep breath as if removing the bar's scent from her lungs.
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Tipsy
Dec 18, 2010 0:45:04 GMT -5
Post by Travis Huntman on Dec 18, 2010 0:45:04 GMT -5
Travis smiled as he followed Analisia. What was he going to expect? He didn't know, but he didn't care. It was part of the adventure. That's the perk of being a ranger.
(Fin?)
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Tipsy
Dec 18, 2010 0:46:05 GMT -5
Post by Analisia Moonbright on Dec 18, 2010 0:46:05 GMT -5
(fin. )
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