It has come to my attention that a reunion is in order. Whether it is from the past, present, and or future this lovely gathering is overdue
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To think, just yesterday I had a dream about coming back here.
[ The twinkle of mischief appears for a brief moment, shining through the now mature eyes. Faded memories come forth and adrenaline begins to pump through her veins. However familiar this situation once was, Orfelina could not help but hope the others would be joining her soon.
To quell the anxiety that could surely take over her emotions even at this age, 'Lina decided to walk toward a faceless waiter for a drink. Delicate lace over cool stain swished gracefully in ruffled layers for this simple Spanish dress; yet elegant enough to pass as a gown. Her shoes were definitely to her liking, white Mary-Janes like always. Older she may be, but set in her ways she will always stay and it was nice of the room to remember that.]
[Dressed in this, with an additional tailcoat no less, made her a tad uncomfortable, a little amused, but Daniela smiles, and almost playfully, she tips the top hat on her head and gives the most gracious of bows.]
Dreams do come true then, especially in this sort of place.
[ A rather disgruntled look sets in as he takes the nearest chair, most likely away from anyone else. Why this place wanted him back here at all was a mystery he didn't care to solve. He was old and had paperwork to finish.]
[The dance floor is empty, and she - certainly, a she now - pays it no heed as she continues to twirl, the elegant folds of her white dress trailing behind her.]
[Small laughter, silvery like chimes, like the locks of her hair as she returns the bow. Not a curtsy, as one would expect, but nonetheless a bow as her fingertips trace a firm arm to your hand.]
[ The fact that you know his name and seem rather at ease with him doesn't even phase him. Stranger things have happened after all and he has learned to adapt with these sudden changes.]
Hello Miss...- I'm afraid I don't know your name. [One two three, off dancing they go~]
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[ The twinkle of mischief appears for a brief moment, shining through the now mature eyes. Faded memories come forth and adrenaline begins to pump through her veins. However familiar this situation once was, Orfelina could not help but hope the others would be joining her soon.
To quell the anxiety that could surely take over her emotions even at this age, 'Lina decided to walk toward a faceless waiter for a drink. Delicate lace over cool stain swished gracefully in ruffled layers for this simple Spanish dress; yet elegant enough to pass as a gown. Her shoes were definitely to her liking, white Mary-Janes like always. Older she may be, but set in her ways she will always stay and it was nice of the room to remember that.]
I guess all I have to do is wait.
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Dreams do come true then, especially in this sort of place.
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How long do you think we have before it decides to throw us back?
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Hmph.
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Give me a reason to.
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[Can you tell that this certain male is already sloshed? ]
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Yelling will certainly not give you the answers.
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[He will be waving you over with his glass, slightly spilling the liquid.]
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Hmm. Hello, Tyr.
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Do you mind if I cut in? [ It wasn't that he though she was dancing with anyone, but it was always polite to ask.]
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Not at all~ [She sing-songs.] Hello, Iemitsu. ♫♪
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Hello Miss...- I'm afraid I don't know your name. [One two three, off dancing they go~]
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Back here and in a stupid dress I can't move in. Great.
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Where to? [Butt pat. :'>]
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Put me down. [If her dress rips, you're going to give her your pants.]
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You said you couldn't move. I'm movin' ya for you. So where to?
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