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Post by Nathan Dark on Sept 1, 2006 19:24:40 GMT -5
Nathan's thoughts were going in a similar direction, seeing as she had fallen quite silent again, now. What if she didn't like being here with him? Maybe he was boring her? Should he say something?
"So, uhm," he began, eloquent as usual. Then, noticing the current song was coming to an end, he continued. "Would you like to dance the next one? Maybe?" He had almost finished his own glass by now, so as far as he was concerned, he could move out on the dance floor any time now.
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Post by Harem Del Villar on Sept 1, 2006 19:30:54 GMT -5
harem blushed lightly.
She nodded and was lead to the dance floor as soon as the next song began. A slow, steady beat played. Perfect for the waltz.
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Post by Nathan Dark on Sept 1, 2006 19:47:47 GMT -5
As he led Harem out on the dance floor, Nathan took a deep breath. Well, so far so good. Now he just had to remember the dance lessons his mother had sent him to - another of the numerous talants she thought a spy to be ought to have, and yet another thing he had done his best to learn for her sake. Still, she seemed to have been right - after all, blending in at social events such as a dance was important for a spy, wasn't it?
Nathan put his right hand just above her waist and took her hand in his other one. As the new song started playing, he smiled weakly at Harem. "You ready?" he asked, wanting to give her time to react before continuing.
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Post by Harem Del Villar on Sept 1, 2006 19:59:04 GMT -5
Putting her hand on his shoulder and smiled. She leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Yes."
The song began and both Harem and Nathan moved in sync(sp?).
Harem stayed on her feet and let Nathan lead them as they danced along the floor. Her dress swayed along with them and twisted every time she was turned.
1-2-3 step Harem sung in the back of her mind. this was the first time dancing with another male other than her father.
If father would have been here, Nathan would be dead...she giggled softly at the thought.
Nathan let her waist go and spun her around once more.
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