[open seasonal event] oh, I wanna dance with somebody

LILY

oh, cover your crystal eyes
and let your colors bleed and blend with mine

“Boring is utterly unacceptable,” she declares both to Lucas and the air with a twinkle in her eyes, feeling rather as if she is onto something, thoroughly regarding that feeling of being at the center of his world with a full dose a half of skepticism. Enjoy the attention for what it is, she tells herself, even though a flash of fangs sends a tiny thrill through her belly.

And then she twists, gracefully twirling under his arm with a flash of red hair and a delighted little trill. “Cute,” she says once they’re pressed against each other, “considering you don’t even need to breathe.” For a couple of moments, she’s silent, allowing the music and his strong arms and the steps to sweep her away until a positively wicked thought slips into her head.

So she leans forward, closing the gap between their heads - but ah, no, not for a kiss! Summoning her most sultry-sweet voice, the vixen whispers into his ear, “But that’s why the ladies like you, isn’t it? Your tongue never needs to stop...”