"Not so much when I'm alone." She said back, raising her voice to be heard. It was probably hard to look at Cinnabar and think her underage, but some bars liked to enforce the 'must id all' policy... usually she could talk them out of it, the few she couldn't, she avoided. She was here to do a job, have some fun and get out... arguing with a bartender was boring and took too long.
A grin split Cin's face as she loosened her arm to slide her hand to the back of Lellouch's neck, drawing her along with a firm, but gentle pressure. She pulled her into the press and turned to face the blonde with a warm smile, starting to dance as she moved in close. As the lieutenant moved, so did her hand, brushing arms and hips and backs in a way that drew little attention. Each touch drew a little energy from the people around the pair and periodically another energy orb disappeared down the front of her corset. To all outside viewers, though, she seemed to be focused on her dance partner, a hand almost always hooked around her, either behind her neck or at her lower back. Cinnabar's body rolled and swayed with ease, her combat training giving her the muscle and control while her natural instincts told her just how to move.
[Mistress Morbid]
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