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Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy How could someone get so out of breath and drenched in sweat from one song?! Really it shouldn't have been that bad and she was still trying not to laugh as she held her hand out to him.
"You won't die. If you did then I'd look bad." She smirked teasingly meaning the words as a joke. If he did die though that certainly wouldn't be any good. So no. No he couldn't die.
After what seemed to be forever there was a sweaty hand placed into hers. Ew. Ignoring that small fact the snakette closed her hand around his helping him to sit up. Clearly Frankie was no dancer by any sense of the word.
Moving to sit on her knees remaining on the floor she watched as the lion drank several glasses of water. The question he asked then making her laugh. "Totally. Death by Dance." Hady shook her head. "Honestly, no. I dance. It clears my head and well right now that's why I was coming here." Now just keep your mouth shut and don't tell anyone. "No one would know if I died here. Just you. Until someone else decided to one day be in need of a room to dance in. And then -- BAM! -- there I would be, all dead and stuff," he said lightheartedly, knowing that Hady was too much of a softie to murder anyone. She did, after all, easily give away her opportunity to make him do something incredibly embarrassing or doing whatever else she could have made him do for her. She had her moments, but she was a bit too nice for a Slytherin.
Frankie had the feeling that her eyes were carefully watching him as he drank cup after cup of water. He wasn't sure to be creeped out by that or if he was supposed to take that as a compliment. He was rather good-looking, he had to admit that. There weren't very many people with perfect blond hair roaming about. So he didn't make a comment regarding that. He was sexy and he knew it, even if he couldn't dance and was sweating right now.
His head perked up a bit when Hady mentioned that she danced. If she could dance, then his must've been like nails to a chalkboard. But, even more curious, was why she wasn't dancing right now since she imagined this particular room and everything. "Well, don't let me get in the way of your head-clearing or whatever. I'll just ... be over there." He pointed over at the beanbag he had been sitting in earlier and walked over there once he refilled his cup and grabbed a handful of sweets.
Yes, he'd be right here. Enjoying himself as Hady did her thing. He did, after all, have to think about what he wanted her to do for him since she had been overly gracious with her deal-making. Heh. If he got bored, he'd throw bits of candy at her for fun.
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