Ripley quick-scans the woman who coaxes her onto the Green; bright eyes set against deep plum-painted skin, lips quirked into a smile. She's striking; moves like a cat primed to pounce. Agile. A hunter. Does this mean she's the hunted? Ripley isn't sure.
But she takes a step. Then another. Bodies turn and spin and sway and she's utterly mortified to be among them. Despite this, however, her hand finds the woman's and together they saunter onto the Green.
A snide laugh. "You must have a strange idea of fun. And I hope you've got a better grasp on dancing than I do, or else we'll make fools of ourselves."
Hellooo! :D I saw this and got so excited, I love Rip meeting new folks
Ripley quick-scans the woman who coaxes her onto the Green; bright eyes set against deep plum-painted skin, lips quirked into a smile. She's striking; moves like a cat primed to pounce. Agile. A hunter. Does this mean she's the hunted? Ripley isn't sure.
But she takes a step. Then another. Bodies turn and spin and sway and she's utterly mortified to be among them. Despite this, however, her hand finds the woman's and together they saunter onto the Green.
A snide laugh. "You must have a strange idea of fun. And I hope you've got a better grasp on dancing than I do, or else we'll make fools of ourselves."