looks like i'll never stop, lovin' you

[gakurans]

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memebells #251

[windmagevaati]

[ scenario one- Vaati is rather displeased with witnessing the young fairy queen on her feet on the dancefloor. it's not long until he sweeps up beside her, taking her hand with much of a care for how surprised she might be. he down up at her, all cool red eyes and pale completion. ]

You're an embarrassment to your fellow forest folk. Come here.

[ scenario two- Vaati is horrible ill. something that should never happen to such a vastly powerful mage. but it has, no matter how it can be explained, and he's been confined to his bed. even though he's stuck in bed he refuses to remove the wishing cap from his person, clutching it in a sweating palm and trying to push the covers away from himself.

it's much too hot. how could his body be so hot...? what he would give for a gust of wind from the outside to cool him, but this fairy queen refused to let him leave... and he was powerless to speak against her! it was infuriating...! ]

Nggh...

fuck yeah dancing GOD DAMMIT I AM GOING TO GET THIS HTML RIGHT

[anexpensivecar]

[She'll level that stare with a red-eyed glare of her own.]

I was doing just fine. You can't expect one as busy as I to be well versed in frivolous things like... dancing. [Fairies don't use their legs all that much, okay?]

nuh-uh

[windmagevaati]

You are a queen are you not? Yet you lack any form of grace at all.

[ hand on your hip, pulling you close. ]

Stand up straight, fairy.

I will, it will just take five deleted comments first orz

[anexpensivecar]

[She was begrudgingly compliant until that last bit.]

My name is Mercedes, [stepping out of his grasp] and you shall address me as such if you wish to remain a guest in my palace.

NUH-UH NUH-UH

[windmagevaati]

Mercedes then, tiny queen. [ just smirking down at you. ]

YEAH-HUH

[anexpensivecar]

And wipe that creepy look off your face.

NUH-UH

[windmagevaati]

'Creepy'? Hmhm hahaha... you complain like a child.

[ hi we're pulling you close again ]

yep

[anexpensivecar]

[She is a child, and he would be freaking her out hardcore if she wasn't already used to his strange personality.]

I doubt it counts as complaining when I'm right. [Allowing that, albeit rigidly.]

nop

[windmagevaati]

Place your free hand on my shoulder and follow my lead, little queen.

[anexpensivecar]

[ugh, doing so] I wonder what makes a power-hungry mage such as yourself suddenly the authority on dancing?

[windmagevaati]

I am no barbarian.

[ HMPH. leading her then. slowly. ]

[anexpensivecar]

You're no gentleman, either.

[Whoop being lead, she is still making a lot of mistakes and probably stepping on his foot at least once.]

[windmagevaati]

And you are hardly a queen. [ ouch! we wear sandals...! ]

Take your time! Stare at your feet if you have to. Like a spell, each step is necessary, fool.

[anexpensivecar]

[bristling at that] At least I have my age as an excuse.

[Hey, at least she's not wearing anything that has a hard sole or heels. But she'll take his advice, moving back a bit so she can stare at her feet. It seems to work! A little.]

[windmagevaati]

Falling back on an excuse is something to expect from a common peasant.

[ this is true. ]

[anexpensivecar]

[Stepping on his foot accidentally on purpose this time.] No queen who truly cared for her people would ever take being called a peasant as anything other than a compliment.

Try again.