Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
07-10-2015, 06:01 PM
His multihued tail would flick behind him impatiently, he stood before this woman with no light. He could not see the soft curve of her form, or watch as her lips danced with her words. He couldn't gauge her reactions or expressions, only try to hear what she might tell him. He didn't miss her tone of voice, and he'd listen as carefully as he could for the sound of her movement as he inched closer. This was indeed a strange place to meet someone, even stranger still to learn someone. He'd reduced the distance between them a bit so far, surely if he moved much closer she might try to remove herself from his grasp. He smiled at the words that left her lips, they were sweet and he wondered if her lips might taste the same. "I wonder, if you taste as sweet as your voice sounds?" He'd mumble quietly to her as he refrained from reaching out, he had no intentions of fumbling over himself to touch her. He only had a couple of senses to work with, and he would be flawless when he used them. |
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