[Ohh dancing. That gets a reaction. It was just the fae leaning slightly, eyes gleaming, wings sparkling. Then the twitching starts, her long fingers, the tarse at the end of her arms, ears, antenna, the lot.]
I like dancing... [Abrubt and slightly higher-pitched as the fae rushed to get her words out. Then the fae remained silent again, brain catching up to think.
Nah... Nothing, no thoughts. Just her wings buzzing into action, scattering that fine dust into the air and getting the fae on her feet. One of said feet tapping the growing.]
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I like dancing... [Abrubt and slightly higher-pitched as the fae rushed to get her words out. Then the fae remained silent again, brain catching up to think.
Nah... Nothing, no thoughts. Just her wings buzzing into action, scattering that fine dust into the air and getting the fae on her feet. One of said feet tapping the growing.]