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[twisted_albel]

Rinoa ...in a dancing competition... entwined in the embrace of some worm? I can't say that the thought doesn't bring about my malice.

But...I'll tolerate it. Tolerate it until I have reason to do otherwise.

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[ethereal_sage]

Oh, I don't know...
I think this Diego Armando guy looks like he knows what he's doing. Hope he can help me out somewhat. I'm not much of a dancer. I can waltz. Sort of. A little bit.

I should probably talk to him tonight...

[twisted_albel]

Do as you must. I don't have much say in the matter, do I?

[ethereal_sage]

...Are you mad...?

[twisted_albel]

Why would I be? I'm more annoyed at the situation, but what else is new?

[ethereal_sage]

...Oh...
I hope you'll be rooting for me, at least.

[twisted_albel]

Regardless of how I feel about this entire situation, I wouldn't abandon you over something so petty. Your partner may be a worm, but you're still Rinoa.

[ethereal_sage]

Godot's hardly a worm. He's good on his feet, and when this is over, I think it'll be beneficial for both of us. And by us, I mean you and me.

[twisted_albel]

Oh? How would you figure that?

[ethereal_sage]

Well, it's testing my flexibility. You'd like that, wouldn't you? For me to be flexible and lithe?

[twisted_albel]

...I suppose it would be appreciated...

[ethereal_sage]

Haha. I thought so.
Don't worry. I'm teasing you. I know you're not like that. ♥

[twisted_albel]

Hey! You know that I take those things seriously.

You can be such a brat sometimes, Rinoa.

[ethereal_sage]

No, you don't. Not when it comes to me. I don't expect you to, anyway. ♥♥♥

Brat or not, you forgive me at the end of the day when I kiss you and lay down with you.

[twisted_albel]

Heh, what am I to do with you? You *are* devilishly hard to resist.

[ethereal_sage]

That's sweet of you.
Flattery won't be getting you anywhere. Behave, Albel. I'll be too tired to fight with you when my day is over with Godot.