08.Jan.14, 06:55 AM
T’bia’s intent to tease R’nd about ‘small portions’ was lost as the bluerider suddenly stood up and started dragging him off the bench, and towards the centre floor. T’bia’s blue eyes widened quite dramatically and he leaned back, giving a gentle jerk against R’nd’s hand as the other man hauled him onwards.
“Dance?” T’bia squeaked, staring up at R’nd with blue eyes just about popping from his suddenly very pale face. It was quite the startling change from the warm red that had previously been colouring it at intervals, and made both the colour of his eyes, and his lips, stand out more on his face. It was not a particularly attractive image, but T’bia was quite unaware of that as he gaped at R’nd. “D-dance? I. B-but… Oh, okay then.”
The last was said on a sad little sigh as R’nd’s insistent tugging, with the slightly terrifying pout was aimed at him, and T’bia’s shoulders slumped slightly in depressed resignation. Not even the joyful bouncing of his mentor’s steps could brighten him, and T’bia watched with a sad pout as R’nd relaxed into the music. “I don’t have any,” T’bia sulked pathetically, watching with a worried frown as R’nd moved, while trying to keep an eye on those around them. The whole situation was a disaster just waiting to happen!
Relax, have fun, enjoy yourself! the blue’s words were comforting, but more because they came with the warmth of love and less because of what he said. T’bia’s pout increased. “I can’t dance.” He couldn’t even bring himself to the point of trying; if he could not walk without damaging either himself or someone nearby… how could he possibly ever dance? “I don’t know how.” As if saying that would convince R’nd to let him go back to his bench… T’bia’s eyes darted around, worried anxiously he’d cause a meltdown by those dancing around them.
“Dance?” T’bia squeaked, staring up at R’nd with blue eyes just about popping from his suddenly very pale face. It was quite the startling change from the warm red that had previously been colouring it at intervals, and made both the colour of his eyes, and his lips, stand out more on his face. It was not a particularly attractive image, but T’bia was quite unaware of that as he gaped at R’nd. “D-dance? I. B-but… Oh, okay then.”
The last was said on a sad little sigh as R’nd’s insistent tugging, with the slightly terrifying pout was aimed at him, and T’bia’s shoulders slumped slightly in depressed resignation. Not even the joyful bouncing of his mentor’s steps could brighten him, and T’bia watched with a sad pout as R’nd relaxed into the music. “I don’t have any,” T’bia sulked pathetically, watching with a worried frown as R’nd moved, while trying to keep an eye on those around them. The whole situation was a disaster just waiting to happen!