Theo tried to hide the loud laugh that bubbled up out of her as he told her about being bit, that might have been something she would have paid to see in the past, before she smirked a little at him,
When it wasn't Ruth.
Sometimes when it was Ruth, she had to try and leave a little hint, and just about the time she was looking the crowd over for a partner, she saw the hand enter her field of vision, slipping her own into his and allowing him to take the lead, her steps light and happy as she followed along, dusty blue eyes searching his face.
She grinned back up to him finally,
@Ruth Yoesif
Says you, I can be conniving when I want to be, besides, it's not my way to use wiles. Wiles are meant for the bedroom, not in asking favors.Still, the idea of having to use something to "talk" someone into doing something, didn't sit right with Theo -- she liked the direct approach, usually.
When it wasn't Ruth.
Sometimes when it was Ruth, she had to try and leave a little hint, and just about the time she was looking the crowd over for a partner, she saw the hand enter her field of vision, slipping her own into his and allowing him to take the lead, her steps light and happy as she followed along, dusty blue eyes searching his face.
I don't get you sometimes Ruth, but I suppose that's a good thing. Saying you want something out of the way, but I see that smile. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're actually enjoying yourself/
She grinned back up to him finally,
Maybe just a little bit. Maybe.It was a tease, allowing him the option to say that he hated it, she'd allow him to deny it, that was their way right now, a little give, a little take, a step forward, a step back, a swing and twirl there. It was a dance, either around the truth, or one another, she didn't know.
@Ruth Yoesif
09-13-2024, 07:21 PM