Manon looked impatiently toward Toulouse as his bull whip echoed through the clearing, signalling a switch in partners. She'd barely had time to greet Roskuld, let alone speak to her. With an irritated sigh Manon turned her delicate head back toward her companion, a smile upon her velvet lips; "At the Edge - I have seen you there before, General. I just had not had a chance to introduce myself." Another glance at the crowd told her that everyone was well onto their way to finding their new partner, so with a demure flutter of her silver lashes she said "Ros, perhaps we could continue this at the Edge? Perhaps at a more private location..?" Instead of waiting for an answer Manon swept in to give her drunken partner an intimate brush of the lips, a sultry smile upon her mouth as she vanished into the crowd with a flick of her vanilla scented hair.
@Roskuld arghh I wish we had gotten more time to write these two!! But I'll definitely be putting up a thread for them at the Edge <3
Force & Magic allowed short of permanent maiming & death