[ooc: either Tere and VH can dance and sing all night - or, he can retire to his corner again - either works for me - I'm off to bed as it's nearly 2am my time - back on the 'morrow.]
*having leaned against the bar near Liz for a moment, impulsively leans over and catches her by the wrist*
Come, lady, and dance with me. If you are nervous of your prowess, let me settle your mind: Lord Dionysus has fed me on rum tonight. I assure you, I am no masterpiece of grace myself.
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But how could I possibly subject myself upon such an unfortunate individual? I could not live with myself!
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Come, lady, and dance with me. If you are nervous of your prowess, let me settle your mind: Lord Dionysus has fed me on rum tonight. I assure you, I am no masterpiece of grace myself.
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Would you do me the honor?
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