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 Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 5:10 pm
"Mhm," agrees Theron with a slight nod. "Then congratulations are in order, I suppose. From waitress to Elder is about the biggest promotion I can think of." He shrugs amiably with an even smile.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 8:24 am
Jazz smiled and nodded. "Thanks. A waitress by day and singer by night. That's me." She chuckled as she had lightened up. She turned to the Faun and thought about how she was being selfish only talking about herself.
"So, what kind of dancing do you do? Hula Bob loves doing the hula himself. I was never very good at it."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:18 am
"Who, me? Yes, I do the hula, but I'm not terribly good at it. I'm a hunter by trade, but I met a girl and picked up her hobby in a boyish attempt to impress her." He shrugs self-deprecatingly. "It didn't work. I practice every once in a while, but I'm nowhere near as beautiful as she is. I mainly just twirl my stick around and move back and forth, like this."
Theron rocks back and forth on his hooves, swaying his hips. He twirls the stick he always carries with him around for a while, doing graceful arches and dips with it. After a moment he ignites it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:47 am
"Ah I see." Jazz had gotten the wrong idea. Maybe it was because he looked like a fire dancer that she assumed he was one. Maybe his idea of impressing a girl lead him to his true calling? That or he just really looked the part.
The elder watched as the faun began to dance. Jazz didn't think he was too bad at it. It was pretty good and so she smiled as she continued to watch.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 7:15 pm
"And that's about all I have," says Theron apologetically with a small shrug. "I usually make it up as I go instead of rehearsing beforehand."
Theron watches as the storm begins to recede. "That was...a rather intense few days, wouldn't you say?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 11:59 am
Jazz clapped after the faun was done. "Very nice. I think Hula Bob would love to see your moves." She smiled. Jazz hoped the demon wouldn't be jealous but then again the guy didnt' seem to have a jealous bone in his body.
"Ah, well being on the water now is bound to change things up."
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