http://prideofbeauty.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prideofbeauty.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] projectroxas2009-07-18 05:11 pm
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[ circles around to face her boys when they get inside of the park, taking out her handy dandy map to look over it. doesn't take too long in deciding what to do first; hands go on her hips, giving them a look as if she's leading an army going to war, though the smile on her face adds something more pleasant onto the double-meaning. ]

So I was thinking that we should split up first and meet up for lunch later. It's pretty crowded today. Going in twos is the best option, since we don't want to lose any short people.

[identity profile] prideofcontrol.livejournal.com 2009-07-26 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ & he does not disappoint, sweeping her into a dance that matches the current rhythm filling their ears. soon forgets where they are, how they should be acting, momentarily blind to the crowds that begin to make semi-circle around them.

but of course, he does notice them (it is difficult not to, with such gawking), makes him chuckle. draws in close so that he could whisper into the air that he shared with only one other. ]


Ah. An audience.

[identity profile] prideofcontrol.livejournal.com 2009-07-26 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
As they always do.

[ swerves them into a turn, stepping them into a slightly different pattern of movement when the music comes to a close, drawing them into a flourishing finish that he rarely entertains. ]

[identity profile] prideofcontrol.livejournal.com 2009-07-26 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ when the applause dies down, he turns to give the band an incline of his head & a smile in acknowledgment as well as a signal that their moment in the spotlight has ended. on cue, the next song is more lively, back to the band's original style -- a gesture for people to join in. & he takes that moment to gently tug her along away, pace still languid & relaxed though he seems to be seeking something.

& he finds it in the form of a slightly secluded area underneath a tree. walks into the shade, dislodges his hand from hers to bring her closer by the arm he slips around her waist, lips going to her forehead when he speaks. ]


Anywhere else, princess?

[identity profile] prideofcontrol.livejournal.com 2009-07-26 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ chuckles, further whispering against her skin: ]

Come with me.

[identity profile] prideofcontrol.livejournal.com 2009-07-26 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ leans away, satisfied. ]

They know the way back?

[identity profile] prideofcontrol.livejournal.com 2009-07-26 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ nods & pulls away, slipping his touch away, leaving them disconnected even by the hands. turns his head in the direction of the exit as well as the hotel, his body eventually following to start their trek back. ]