*Brings out the romantic cabers, sets outn heart-shaped bowls of porridge and puts on a romantic slow song*
There Lego.. the mood is there... now we need more dancers!

Ach, she's more content with dancing with the whole male IW population rather than me tonight [img]graemlins/crying.gif[/img] .

You'll have to form a line behind Lav. And then form a line in the alley outside for me to kick the living daylights out of all of you. [img]smile.gif[/img] ;) [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Thank you Talthyr, you are forever in my debt

*stats dancing with Jerome*
*turns back to Talthyr*

Well, maybe not forever...

He's forever in your debt? ;)

Hey, you're feet have grown back... it's a miracle ;)

Yes! I thank him for the music, but the dancers I can do without [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Well...I'm not responsible for any damage done to any males by a Scottish lad. ;) It's in the contract. :D

*thanks Lavi for his dance*

Sure Avy, thank you. [img]smile.gif[/img]

Legolas...and I thought *you* at least might be somewhat sane... :D

[img]tongue.gif[/img] Cheeky bastard. ;)

Has a dancing triangle with Himself, Jermoe and Legless, then they all get loghtly tipsy after drinking 50 gallons of spiked punch between them... then stumble through the hall falling over her and there talking about how they're their only friends on the world.

*pats his trusty sledgehammer fondly* ;)