want this!
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Okay, well, is it a slow dance or a fast one? Grinning down at you

Her eyes flick to the finger you point at her, discretely or no, and she arches a brow as her mouth quirks with amusement. She hadn’t reached the ripe old age she had by behaving, and wasn’t about to start now. Especially when it was an upstart pup trying to admonish her. But any temptation to mischief is forgotten as Gideon’s gaze finds her, and she sees reflected in it that bright young thing who had caught his eye in Venice lifetimes ago.

Sitting back a little in her chair she reaches for her tea, taking the opportunity to observe the interplay before her over the rim of her teacup. She schooled her expression into one of polite interest, giving away none of the curiosity she felt as the introductions continued to unfold.

Who was this woman to you that merited Gideon hearing ‘so much about’? Your auras had already intrigued her, dancing around each other like two magnets that had not quite aligned properly. But Gideon’s quiet scrutiny of Delilah Darling spoke volumes. Although what those volumes were, exactly, she had no idea. Yet.

Interesting.

She sets her teacup back down as you start to take your leave and lets her gaze rest on Delilah Darling. “The pastries here really are quite excellent. Although none of them quite compare to a Veneto bombolini, do you not agree Gideon…?” Her smile as she makes this pronouncement is deceptively sweet, as sweet as the pastries themselves, but with a concealed tease aimed very much at you.

“It was a pleasure to meet you too, Miss Darling.” To you she merely inclines her head politely, but when she meets your parting gaze her own sparkles with a mischief that belongs to a much much younger woman.

"Sorry. You're a cool guy. Don't worry about me. I'm just a bitch sometimes."

Nods.

"Sorry. You'll have to make some up for yourself."

Smiles and makes a little giggle in her throat as you take her by the hand and dance with her.

taking a seat to wait

Beautiful corset

Lovely *s*

Chuckling as you get off your chair unsteadily and offer me your hand. I take it and pull you in close, my hand around your waist.

There's no music though, love. At least, not that I can hear! Grinning

"Please excuse me for a moment..."

Doesn't wait and steps away momentarily.

"I'm feeling goooooood."

Nods and smiles. Wobbling on her chair a little. Starting to sway to music that no one else could hear.

"Do you wanna dance?"

Getting up now to hold out her hand for you to take.

Lol. Fitting

Glad to hear it! I hate drinking on my own! Grinning

How am I feeling right now? I feel alright, yeah. How about you?

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"I am fun. And I'm not star hunting. I just don't like you."

Shrugs.

"I'm not leaving."

Taking her shot as you sip your whiskey.

"How are you feeling right now?"

Smiles.

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Well, I step away for a few minutes and everybody's leaving! Chuckling and sippping the whiskey Seven bought for me...