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Post by wordy on Apr 6, 2015 21:12:04 GMT 10
Series: Shots Title: Dance Rating: G Event: 110 Word Hurdles Competition: Triathlon Words: 110 Summary: Flirting! Series Note: I wanted to use a song lyric from this song for the series title but couldn’t decide upon the perfect one. So I’ve used the song title instead.
The violins brought the dance to an end, and the First Dedicate of the Air Temple watched the couple at the centre of the floor make their bows to each other. The dancers surrounding them were nothing more than creeping vines trying desperately to gain height at court, but the duke and his lover paid them no mind, as if they shared secrets at the expense of everyone else in the room. “Do you dance?” the young green mage asked with a smirk, sweat gleaming on his brow. He lifted a crystal glass from the tray of a passing servant. “No.” The smirk deepened. “I like a challenge,” he said.
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Post by Kypriotha on May 5, 2015 21:52:21 GMT 10
I really like your vine reference here. Nice touch
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