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Mackaroon

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Ren grinned lightly. "Do you know what a Caller is?" he asked, cocking his head to the side like a lost puppy. The grin on his face reached his eyes, making them almost transperent gold, glittering in the raising light of the morning.

He shifted his weight, mind suddenly running through all of the square dance moved he'd have to teach everyone at the hoedown. Naturally, him being a Texan, he'd been asked if he'd ever had any experiance being a Caller, which he had, and so he'd been shanghaied into being the Caller for the dance. Ah well, c'est la vie, he supposed. He continued to grin, face not changing with his shift of thought.
 

Fia Areli

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"Yep, we used to have one on the ship. It's the man who tells one which moves to do. Not only that but he makes the music even more interesting." She said with a smile, she loved squaredancing. She saw how his eyes lit up and almost immediately her eyes were drawn to them. Just like a pirate's treasure they glowed. It was so aluring to her, they seemed like two glistening treasures. She was memorized in them.

She noticed how the sunlight sparkled on them, her eyes jade like glistened in the sunlight. Her bananna wasn't covering them how they should have been out of sight more. She didn't realize this, she never saw eyes as golden as his. She was awestruck.
 

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He chuckled. Someone who actually knew what a Caller was. "Well, I am Ren, Texan Caller extrordinaire." he stepped back, taking a bow, and breaking eye contact with her in the process. He stood again, still grinning, the light hitting his eyes again. "You should head over to the stables in the city on Valentine's day. There's gonna be a square dance. It'd be fun for you to go." he rubbed the back of his neck with his good arm, "I'm gonna be the caller." He turned to look at the sun on the lake, and stared at the beauty of the pink, orange, and purple clouds, the color glinting off the snow. He took it all in, momentarily forgetting his string of thought. "Wow. That's amazing." he muttered, more to himself than to her, as he smiled, awed at the beauty of the scene.
 

Fia Areli

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"Well, I am Ren, Texan Caller extrordinaire."

She chuckled her eyes being cast off his spell over her with their beauty. And yet when they caught light again they did it over again. "Texan Caller extrodinaire..." She said with a light smile thinking over the words.

"You should head over to the stables in the city on Valentine's day. There's gonna be a square dance. It'd be fun for you to go. I'm gonna be the caller."

She listened at first not really thinking of going until she heard the last phrase. She smiled, "Maybe, then I'll be able to see if you fit the title." She said with a light chuckle, she still couldn't completely stop noticing his eyes. They were just so amazing and catching.

"Wow. That's amazing!"

She looked at it as well, her spell over his eyes breaking as she saw a bigger beautiful treasure of a sunrise. She loved the sunrise and how on a pirate ship you'd wake to the tiny beam of light and you'd wake up to such splender as you climbed into the crow's nest as the sunrose. She smiled in awe, remembering how she adored the sunrise and sunset. "It truly is..." She said quietly, barely able to speak from it's splendor.
 

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Suddenly Ren was jerked out of his reverie, and he teleported his wrist watch to him, gaping at the time. "Crap!" he said, a little to loudly. He buckled the watch on his wrist, and smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry. I just realized that I'm late for work. I've gotta run. See you later." he spoke fast. So fast that his drawl disapeared momentarily. And so did he. Though, not momentarily. One moment he was there, and the next, he'd disapeared to his room to get dressed, and head out to the stables.
 
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