meme #004 | slow-dancing ( think outside the boxstep )

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slow dancing ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ a meme → COMMENT WITH YOUR CHARACTER'S NAME, FANDOM, AND PREFERENCE. → PICK A CHARACTER YOU WANT TO TAG AND GO FOR IT. → PLAY NICE; NO WANK, FLAMES, OR GENERAL HUMBUGGERY. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ the deal FORMAL OR INFORMAL, WITH MUSIC OR WITHOUT, YOU COULD BE AT A GLAMOUROUS GALA WHILE A SINGER CROONS SOFTLY OR IN THE SILENCE OF YOUR OWN LIVING ROOM. WHEREVER YOU ARE, YOU HAVE THE URGE TO DANCE. DID YOU ASK YOUR PARTNER OR DID THEY ASK YOU? HAVE YOU GOT TWO LEFT FEET OR IS THE VIENNESE WALTZ YOUR JAM? IT COULD BE AWKWARD, IT COULD BE ROMANTIC. EITHER WAY IT'S CUTE AS HELL.

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[brosif]

[She keeps her chin raised, but it is a trial not to glance at her feet, or to attempt to copy the movements she sees in the couples around her. From the back of the hall, there is a loud crash followed by the familiar sound of Thor's laughter.

Sif takes some pride in the fact that her dancing does not falter.]

It would seem that your brother's night is drawing to a close.

[liugan]

[ At least it's something. He's not as embarrassed by her poor dancing skills now. The crash doesn't even unnerve him, an expected end to any night as most of their celebrations were. Loki can only scoff. ]

Perhaps you should see to it that he makes it safely to his chambers, and does not attempt to romance one of the statues along the way.

[brosif]

Are you so eager to find yourself a new partner?

[She has seen Thor romance statues. It becomes less amusing after the first twenty times.]

[liugan]

I am as eager to be anywhere not your general vicinity as I ever am.

[ But it's more fun when Loki enchants the statues to participate. ]

[brosif]

[A frown. Thor make take his brother's barbs with a laugh -- Sif is under no such obligation.]

Very well. Tell me when this tedious song finishes, and I will be on my way. They all sound the same to me.

[Yes, okay, that is incredibly amusing. But she's not going to admit it when she's annoyed with him.]

[liugan]

[ Oh, good, she's about done with this as he is. Loki remains silent until the last few chords of harps and other such notes come to a close, then he is letting go of her hand to properly, formally bow. As expected of a prince. ]

A pleasure, my lady. I hope to never dance with you again.

[ He'll have to go search for Thor now. Oaf probably would be headed to the baths to trip and drown in. ]

[brosif]

It's a favor I can surely grant.

[A curtsey, and she is out of--]

Searching for Thor is my exit strategy. Find your own.

[liugan]

[ Tch. Touchy. ]

Be my guest.

[ Fine, he'll turn around and head back to fetch himself a glass of wine. Not like he cares of Thor drowns. ]