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Post by Caitrin de Archer on Nov 25, 2011 18:01:12 GMT -5
Looking around, Caitrin was starting to wonder if any man would approach them. She didn't frown however, instead she kept a smile firmly on her face. Even if she and Morgana did not find a male partner tonight, at least she had enjoyed herself in the young womans company. She hoped that they were in one mind about that. It was quite a rarity to find a like-minded woman, and Caitrin was sure she and Morgana would continue to get on famously after this evening.
She grinned at Morgana's observation. There certainly were quite a few men trying to get their attention, but without actually approaching them. Instead they preferred to stay in their groups and just admire from afar. While that was rather flattering, it was hardly useful was it? She joined Morgana in the dance, and was glad it was one of the dances she knew to a T. Dancing was one thing she prided herself upon because it was one way of showing off in court. It was almost a way of standing out from the crowd, as if her hair didn't allow her to do that already.
She danced in time with her partner and grinned back at Morgana as more male eyes began to fall on the pair. She noticed one man was standing slightly closer to the pair, his eyes occasionally falling on the young women. "I believe at least one has; though it isn't clear which of us he wants to dance with."
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Nov 28, 2011 15:54:31 GMT -5
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Post by ladymorgana on Nov 26, 2011 17:11:28 GMT -5
Morgana let her gaze rest on the young man that Caitrin had pointed out, and her face lit up in a wicked grin. An idea birthed itself in her mind.
"Well, let's both get him!" She laughed as she tried to keep her attention fixed on the dance. "He won't know what's hit him."
It was rather mean. Or was it? At least it spared him the effort of having to make a decision; and Morgana had found that decision making was something that came with great difficulty to most men. To try and relieve herself of the burden of harassing the poor victim, Morgana tried to find someone else. Alas, to no avail.
"Oh dear," She remarked. "Looks like we'll just have to share him between ourselves!" She giggled into her sleeve as she caught the Knight's eye, again. Poor thing. He won't even see them coming. It'll be like a lightning bolt. "Come on, let's get him!"
With no further ado, Morgana pounced on the Knight. She grabbed one of his wrists, and urged Caitrin to grab the other.
"May we have the honour of the next dance?" She asked, trying to sound coy.
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Post by Caitrin de Archer on Nov 26, 2011 17:56:51 GMT -5
Once again Caitrin was completely taken aback by Morgana's impulsiveness and she let out a small laugh. She decided to go along with it, because this could possibly be one of the best evenings she was going to spend in court. Morgana was just like a breath of fresh air, and everything about her just made her more likable. Caitrin just felt like she could be herself around the young woman, and that was something she greatly appreciated.
Caitrin followed Morgana as she tried to free the man for the fate. Failing that, there was of course only one option for the man, and that was taking them both on as partners. Really he should count himself lucky to have two beautiful women on his arm. Really he was one of the luckiest men in the room.
As Morgana grabbed one of the Knight's wrists, she grabbed the other one and held it in quite a tender way and grinned at Morgana as she asked the man for a dance. The man seemed obliging and nodded at the two women and Caitrin beamed, "Excellent, then let us lead you into the dance, sir." She inclined her head towards the man and held her skirts as the music began to start, "My lady would you like to lead the proceedings?" She offered to Morgana with a wicked grin.
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