"Well.." Chiara started, she was half thinking about what Lutrin had just asked as she snarled at another troll who was acting like they were going to get on stage and dance. Couldn't they see she was busy? Chiara was forced to flip the visitor off when they refused to get the hint, and the troll hurried off. She wasn't too worried about scaring off any actually good dancers. It really didn't matter how good a troll was at dancing, i mean look at Zindel, it was all about putting the beetles in the right spots, and having confidence. The blueblood managed to act threatening enough to get a couple minutes of solitude and actually think. If Chiara and Eridia had gotten in a fight, well, Chiara hoped it wouldn't really matter about bloodcolor, but more about actions and words. Same with Zindel, although she would never tell him she considered him even close to being her peer. "Yes."Green Minuet
