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Who: Peter and Gabriel.
Where: The Ballroom
When: January 17th, 8:30-ish pm
What: Dancing.
Note: Backlog.
Peter did his best to pull himself together at least on the outside. Was it his imagination, or was Gabriel intentionally toying with his abilities? Some sort of odd test. That was impossible, so he put the thought from his mind. Instead he focused on the dance floor. Some soothing, sort of classical song was playing.
"Won't budge, hm?" He bit his lower lip, trying to hide a smile. He didn't quite succeed. "What if I were to…hypnotize you into doing it?" Peter set his glass down on the table near them and removed from his left pocket a small stop watch. It was attached to normal sized chain, the jewerly colored a slightly dull gold. This he waved in front of Gabriel's eyes in typical hypnosis fashion.
"You-will-like-me, you-will-like-me…" he stated slowly. It was silly and dumb, but also deceptive. Whilst he had Gabriel, for the second, distracted, Peter slipped his hand into Gabriel's and removed the glass he held. This he set by his own near them.
Peter sighed with a frown, and put the stopwatch back into his pocket. "Well, that didn't work the way I wanted it to." He shrugged, and looked about absently. "But, you know, you're still-" he grabbed Gabriel's hand suddenly and ran to the dancefloor, dragging his (hopefully) unsuspecting date along with him.
Where: The Ballroom
When: January 17th, 8:30-ish pm
What: Dancing.
Note: Backlog.
Peter did his best to pull himself together at least on the outside. Was it his imagination, or was Gabriel intentionally toying with his abilities? Some sort of odd test. That was impossible, so he put the thought from his mind. Instead he focused on the dance floor. Some soothing, sort of classical song was playing.
"Won't budge, hm?" He bit his lower lip, trying to hide a smile. He didn't quite succeed. "What if I were to…hypnotize you into doing it?" Peter set his glass down on the table near them and removed from his left pocket a small stop watch. It was attached to normal sized chain, the jewerly colored a slightly dull gold. This he waved in front of Gabriel's eyes in typical hypnosis fashion.
"You-will-like-me, you-will-like-me…" he stated slowly. It was silly and dumb, but also deceptive. Whilst he had Gabriel, for the second, distracted, Peter slipped his hand into Gabriel's and removed the glass he held. This he set by his own near them.
Peter sighed with a frown, and put the stopwatch back into his pocket. "Well, that didn't work the way I wanted it to." He shrugged, and looked about absently. "But, you know, you're still-" he grabbed Gabriel's hand suddenly and ran to the dancefloor, dragging his (hopefully) unsuspecting date along with him.