Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131129054323/@comment-7497475-20140602095558

Taking his hand, Citrine tried to stop blushing but was failing badly. Waving to Trystin, she responded to Messer.

"Yeah! That sounds good."

She had noticed Trystin had that look on his face again, but didn't say anything. Pulling Messer in closer, she let him lead the way.

"So, you been practicing? I bet you have been. Oooooh, did one of your team mates help? Maybe the broody guy."

Giggling at the though of Messer dancing with the rest of Team DAMN, she had the mental image of him twirling one of them around with a rose in his mouth.

I wonder if I can still dance, it's been a long time since mum taught me.