London Dance Club
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Site"A left hook? What makes yours so good, huh?" She asks the tiny girl, grinning.
"Yes! Let's dance!" Emily says eagerly. "Oh, I know babes. But you make it up to me, so I suppose I'll let it go..." she kisses Mabel on the nose.
The werewolf looks Yami up and down. "I dunno... I think Sonnie's heart belongs to the inventor of the all-you-can-eat taco bar." She sniggers. She really did enjoy her friend's company. She was sure Sonnie would say the same about her.
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Mantle (spring)Taking a step back.
"Ohh I couldn't intrude on the nights first dance go enjoy it."
A warm smile.
"As do I, sadly my mind is to stuck on fantasies from romantic books but the real world is rarely as warm as the ones portrayed in them." Sigh "But who knows what happens in life, only time will tell, I do can see that you have a very lovely heart though and that is nice to see." Her hands still signing every word as she speaks them.
A quick giggle at the blue haired beauty's coment.
"Well unlike 90% of the world I am actually left handed so I do have a slim advantage there."
Laughing whilst waving her hands at the two to get up to dance.
"Now there is a story I can believe, but of and dance now you two enjoy the nights first dance or I will do the most terrifying thing a small girl like me can do." An evil smile coming at them both, clearly one playfully meant though.
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"I try, my love. I end up feeling like I'm just not there enough for you." She smiles sweetly at Emily.
Mable hated leaving anyone behind and silently looked to Emily for guidance here. Mable was just too socially inept to know the protocol.
"I myself watch way too much TV and old movies. So I have the old movie outlook as well as thinking everyone should break out in song and dance." She laughed at herself.
"Ha. Yes, Sonnie would love that. Actually, Taco's sound good." All mortal girls liked taco's right?
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Site"See? She's fiiiine. Come one babe. Let's dance!" the werewolf tugs Mabel up gently.
There's a wink. "Left handed doesn't make you're left hook great, Yami. But you can show it off if you like."
"Well, I certainly wouldn't complain if you were over a little more...." Emily purrs lightly. "Come ooooon MAy! I wanna dance!" She continues pulling Mabel up by the arm and bounces away to the dance floor, swinging her hips for her girlfriend.
Emily begins dancing! They were here to have fun, right?
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Mantle (spring)Looking a bit of.
"Sorry I don't watch much tv at all, I think the last show I watched was How I met your mother, does that still run? As for movies I never really watched many of them either."
Thinking of tacos then a shake.
"Well they are easy to make but nothing I would like to eat."
A quick smile.
"No it just gives me an advantage in getting a good one."
Gently waving Mable towards Emily.
"Now of with you, dance and have fun otherwise someone will try to steal the first dance."
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"OKAY fine, but I suck at dancing." She laughs.
Mable drifted onto the floor with Em.
She wasn't doing too well with her heels on. But she tried. And besides, falling into Emily was fun.
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SiteThe werwwolf grins. "Whatever you say, featherweight," she waves at the Changleling, dragging the vampire to her feet.
"It's not about being good, it's about having fun babes!" Emily chirps playfully, sudddenly dancing [I]much[I] closer to Mable, placing her hand son her hips.
"I guess this is a quiet night. Just us and little Yami," the Ithaeur slips a hand behind Mable's neck, playing with her hair. "You wanna keep dancing, or call it a night?" Blue eyes look innocently into Mable's face.
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Mantle (spring)Clapping her hands as Mable walks of to dance, shouting to Emily.
"Hey I am not a featherweight!" Feeling her body afterwards, she wasn't that fat.
Watching the two dance for a short while with a smile, it was nice to see open love between women, the world needed more of it far to many people were still feeling ashamed about it.
Heading over to the bar and moments later a new drink is in her hand.
Walking back to a place where she can view the dance floor scouring for someone to have fun with, sipping her drink whilst picking.
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"Let's hang for a little longer then go home. Truth be told I am so ready to get these damn shoes off." She giggles.
"We should go check in on Yami." Yami's looks just haunted in Mable's mind but her cold heart belonged to only one person.
"Hey."Then she just smiled at Emily. She had to be content with what she could have with Emily. Hopefully she wouldn't tire of Mable too soon. "I think I'm almost ready." She admitted. She had to shut off her mind. "A few more drinks, okay?"
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Site"Doesn't... featherweight mean tiny?" Emily asks, confused.
She laughs. "Then why didn't you were flats? You know I get you up on the dancefloor if I can." Slipping an arma round Mable's waist, she leads over to where they left their little friend. "Looks like she's off looking for a dance partner of her own," she adds, trying to mask the slight relief. Yami was very distracting.
"Whatever you want babes. Your round!" the werewolf grins cheekily, smacking her girlfriend playfully on the ass.
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