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Laslow @ Nowhere ([personal profile] encountered) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm2016-05-29 02:06 am

[OPEN]

Who: Laslow ([personal profile] encountered) & You!
Where: Caissa, Gresser, Gisela
When: The Whole of May!
What: A public dance, and possibly a date!? (Nah, it's not a date.)

CAISSA (Early May)

[ Laslow's definitely more than slightly confused. While he's recovering from his encounters with the dragons, he figured he should walk around and take in Caissa into his sights by himself. Unsurprisingly, the capital is quite the big place to get lost in, which Laslow is actually quite glad for. Getting to know a city intimately (not in that way, pervs) meant that it'd be easier to fight within it from a strategic viewpoint. It's something an old friend of him (their face blurred, he can't remember a lot of their features since it's been a few long years for him) made sure to drill into his head.]

Hm?

[ Ah, noticing you, he's going to saunter up to you. From the way he carried himself, Laslow always seemed like a relaxed person. And his smiles are always charming, though, the less can be said about his vocal charm, the better.]

Ah, good sir/madam, do you happen to know where I am right now? You see, I was trying to get back to the Hall of Glory, but with little luck so far.

[ He's been missing some of the signs, unfortunately. ]

GRESSER (Mid May)

[ The love this place has for their riddles has left Laslow completely befuddled. 'What is the velocity of an air-laden swallow?' a woman asked him the moment he asked her out for tea. Tea, not a date he would always insist, but it definitely usually sounds like a date. Either ways, Laslow's feeling as if he's hit rock bottom, which is why he could be seen moping around the Bazaar, Rochade. ]

I don't get it, why would everyone here has an appreciation for riddles? Could it be that I was wrong all along? That intellectual men are attractive to the ladies here?

[ He's mulling about a truly relevant topic here. ]


GISELA (Late May - Post Dungeon)

[ Laslow's everywhere hurts. Figuratively and literally. The dungeon run had not been kind to him as he slowly recovered from the run just by relaxing by a drink stall, taking a second to gulp down the glass of water he's been provided. Now that it's a bit more peaceful around the area, Laslow realized that this place is definitely more beautiful than he realized. It's amazing, really, how such a place can exist here, as if he's living in a surreal dream.

Speaking of something beautiful, Laslow figured that there's not a lot of entertainment going on, and well, it's been a while since he danced in public.

It's still embarrassing, to have people watch him, but he's getting better about being watched, at the very least. And this place is definitely a great stage to dance on. Well,it'd be better with proper music but he's not complaining.

So there he is, surrounded by people, moving gracefully as he drags people into being his dance partner gently, breaking off to another person should he be refused, and it's clear that the crowd's loving the show considering due to the smiles on their face as well as Laslow's face.

And now he saunters up to you, hand extended: ]


May I have this dance?
oneirism: (When it's great,it's a small calamity)

[personal profile] oneirism 2016-06-20 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Despite the difference in styles, she finds it easy to keep up with him, her eyes flicking from him to his feet as she follows along. This may be a different style of dance than what she's used to, but she learns quickly.

Plus it's thrilling, to be able to dance with a skilled dancer, and it's hard to stop herself from grinning as she moves her feet - not faltering at all, even when she speaks.]


... I'm gonna guess you've done a lot of dancing before?