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[hoopsonfire]

There's a pale girl dressed in black over there, near the jukebox. She's swaying slowly, in a sedated manner, as the music starts. Moving a small step one way, then back, arms swinging slowly, she picks momentum as the chosen melody rises into full dance tempo.

Most likely she'd not mind company.

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[all_er_nothin]

"Amara!" Will waves and wanders over.

"You remembered the moves." he says.

[hoopsonfire]

She blinks at the man, then smiles and offers a hand to him.

The music is unusual, but it's still dancing, right? She loves dancing.

[all_er_nothin]

Will's nose looks swollen, as though he was recently hit in the face. He takes her hand and dances with her.

"You look sad, what's wrong?"

[hoopsonfire]

"Lonely. In the dark." The music ends and changes to something slower, almost romantic. "All alone."

[all_er_nothin]

"You need to liven' up the music." Will says, dancing her over to the jukebox.

He puts a pleasant jig on.

"Oh the farmer and the cowman should be friends,
Oh the farmer and the cowman should be friends,
One man likes to push a plough,
The other likes to chase a cow,
But that's no reason why they can't be friends."

[hoopsonfire]

She blinks, then giggles at the song, moving with him. "Thank you." Oh, she needed that, a little change to raise her spirit.

[all_er_nothin]

"No problem ma'am." Will says, tipping his hat. "What's got you so blue?"

He twirls her around.

[hoopsonfire]

Twirling... well, causes a nice view, the vampire is dressed in a rather (very) short skirt. "Life. People and things." The way other kindred see her as an expendable servant...

[all_er_nothin]

Will certainly notices how much leg she's showing, but manages to keep his hands off.

"Someone here givin' you trouble?" he asks.

[hoopsonfire]

She moves up close, shaking head. "No. Not here."

"Back in my dark home dream." There is a long story there, waiting to be told.

Maybe tonight, maybe another time.

[all_er_nothin]

"Why don' you stay here?" Will asks, peering at her.

[hoopsonfire]

That... well, that is a long story, lots of reasons and... complicated issues.

She will got for the short version right now. "I can't."

[all_er_nothin]

"I s'pose you gotta face up to it." Will agrees, spinning her around again.

"I seem t'be stuck here."

[hoopsonfire]

"Stuck?" She twirls again, and again returns to his arms.

She's warm now. All nice soft and warm. "The door's barred, closed, or swings into nothing?"

[all_er_nothin]

"Just gone." Will says. "Ah ran into the wall."

[hoopsonfire]

...she really has no idea what to say right now.

She does glance towards the door, suddenly worried hers would vanish too.