EMBER: *looks around & raises an eyebrow* We seem to be quite attention-grabbing for some reason.
ME: Yea, I've noticed. Funny how the ones who attract the most attention are the ones who don't want it.
EMBER: Sad, but true. I always thought you loved attention.
ME: *shrugs* Depends on the situation. If I'm singing or telling a joke, then I love attention. But, like most people, if I screw up or find myself in some other embarassing situation, then I just wanna hide.
EMBER: Wouldn't be too hard to find you considering you almost never shut your mouth.
ME: Even I'm not stupid enough to talk while I'm supposed to be hiding.
EMBER: You sure about that? *smirks*
ME: ...not really, no. Hell, I may be the dumbest gal in the underworld.
EMBER: No argument here. *slowly twirls me*
ME: *laughs a little* Our conversations are always so different from the average dancing couple.
EMBER: ....couldn't you have found a better word to use than "couple"?
ME: *thinks*....no. But then again, it could be that I
couldn't think of another word, or I just didn't wanna find another word. *smirks & leans in*
EMBER: *eyes widen in surprise, then dart back & fourth*
ME: *quietly giggles*
EMBER: ....*spins me out, then back in* You're awfully....open, aren't you?
ME: What can I say? I don't like keeping anything inside. I know, we're complete opposites, aren't we?
EMBER: *shrugs* In some cases.
MORI: *grins* Opposites attrac....
EMBER: *shoots a small flame past her head*
MORI: Eeep! *jumps back a little* Alright, alright. Sheesh! *walks off*
EMBER: *shakes his head*
ME: *laughs & shakes her head* She's an odd little imp, ain't she?
EMBER: You just love referring to your friends as fantasy creatures, don't you?
ME: Hey, I can't help it if they all resemble imps & gremlins & such.
EMBER: And what would you say I resembled?
ME: Hmm.....you're more of a....goblin.
EMBER: ?? Why?
ME: 'Cause they're grumpy all the time. ^_^
EMBER: Just according to J.K. Rowling.
ME: Yea, but her goblins are some of the most well-known, so I'm goin' w/ her stories.
EMBER: *rolls eyes*
ME: Trust me, if I could think of a fantasy creature that was brave, handsome, & powerful, that'd be the one you'd resemble most. Ok?
EMBER: *wasn't expecting that* Uhh...sure. Anything you say, kid.
ME: *glares a little, then grabs his hands & quickly pulls him in close* I believe I've told you not to call me "kid". *pushes him away, twirls, dances back over to him, & starts to dramatically fall*
EMBER: *has the instinct to let me fall, but catches me anyway & puts me in a dip*
*music ends* (I have no idea where the music's been coming from since Tara left)
ME & EMBER: *stare at each other*........
EMBER: ....*quickly stands me up*
ME: ......*smiles* Nice moves, as usual.
EMBER: Thanks, I guess...
ME: *curtsies* (yes, I'm wearing a skirt)*
EMBER: *hesitates, then smirks & bows*
ME: Alright, I gotta go. Cya tomorrow?
EMBER: I suppose I have no choice in the matter?
ME: You're correct, sir.
'Night. *leaves*
Whew! Okay then, let's hope Tara approves of that. 'Night all! *hugs anyone who's still here and even hugs people who aren't here*