A return visit

Kotah

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"I can't wait. Well, are we going to have some time to enjoy ourselves too, well, dancing I mean, or are we just going to cause trouble?" She looked at him curiously. She had never been to a dance before, and was curious.

He dropped his head at the word "dance." Bringing it back up with a smile, he said, "Yeah, about that... I don't dance. I hang out better than the other guy, but I don't dance."
 

Enelya Norvayn

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She raised an eyebrow, and looked her him curiously.

"Now do you mean 'don't dance' as in, 'I refuse to dance,' or I don't dance as in 'I can't dance, so I don't'?" She smiled curiously at him and tilted her head.
 

Kotah

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"Uh..." He looked down, the back up with a goofy smile to hide his embarassment. "A little bit of both," he said, and laughed nervously. She's gonna make me dance, I know it... Ugh.
 

Enelya Norvayn

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She eyed him curiously.

"You know... I could show you how to dance..." She laughed, knowing the cliche of all men who refuse to dance. "But, if you don't want to, I won't make you."

She made a look that was almost rhetorical, saying "You don't have to dance, but I REALLY want you to try."
 

Kotah

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"You know... I could show you how to dance..." She laughed, knowing the cliche of all men who refuse to dance. "But, if you don't want to, I won't make you."

"It's not that I want to and don't know how. It's that I'm the guy on stage playing music for everyone else. I don't dance because I think it's silly; I'd much rather play for people. Then again... I'd rather not do that either, any time soon." He laughed a little at his last sentence. "I dunno. I wouldn't mind, I just don't think I'm that good. Besides, no one these days dances to classical. Atleast, not the younger generation."
 

Enelya Norvayn

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She laughed with him, and looked him in the eye.

"Where I'm from..." she trailed off, "You might find this ironic, but call it an immature society... all we really listened to was classical. So I only know how to dance to classical." She laughed at the situation. It was so cliche. "So, you never just get up and dance, listening to the music, as it takes control of your body, almost making it move for you?" She waved her arms about, not paying attention, totally letting loose, also making various flowers grow around the armchair the two were sitting in. After she noticed what she had done, she blushed.
 

Kotah

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"So, you never just get up and dance, listening to the music, as it takes control of your body, almost making it move for you?"

"Actually... No." He smiled, despite his response. "When I listen to the music and it takes over, I write, or think about what I'm going to write. Sometimes I write literature, and sometimes piano cords, whatever comes out. Unfortunatly, I never finish either one."

She waved her arms about, not paying attention, totally letting loose, also making various flowers grow around the armchair the two were sitting in. After she noticed what she had done, she blushed.

He watched and smiled. When she had stopped, he pointed to the flowers. "You even have that going for you, which is really cool."
 

Enelya Norvayn

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Still blushing, she pushed her arms down, making the flowers retract back into the ground. She smiled innocently, and looked him the eyes.

"Why don't you ever finished them? I bet if you did they would be lovely." She smiled encouragingly.
 

Kotah

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"Why don't you ever finished them? I bet if you did they would be lovely." She smiled encouragingly.

"When I write words, they stop being fed to me when the song dies, and since songs only last 5 minutes or so, I only get a few pages at most." He shrugged, "Usually only a few sentences of thought."

"When I write songs, well... There's a song that says everything I would already. Writing just makes it seem like I'm trying to cheat that specific piece by copying it and changing a few words." He chewed on his thumbnail, looking off in another direction.
 

Enelya Norvayn

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She looked at him curiously.

"What song? I would like to hear it." She smiled, and put his hair behind his shoulders, not making it akward for him behind his ears, but still being out of his face so she could see his eyes.
 
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