Erato

[ There is a woman dancing -- eyes closed, gentle swaying, twirling to the soft music, a contrast against the otherwise erratic flames of the bonfire. Flowing rose pink dress, long hair half gathered by her nape where white night-blooming jasmines and small yellow primroses were tucked into the lavender tresses.

Once she opens her eyes, she spots... you. And whether or not she knows you she stops dancing so as to approach with a warm smile, and-- is that a flower garland she is holding? And yes, she is offering it to you-- ]

Will you dance with me?



(( OOC: Here be Sasha with memories from marinasylum and is dreaming from sleeping at the hospital. Mostly here for funtiems, general CR and who knows, maybe other things~ She can also be bothered while she's dancing so, have at~? ))

[There is only one thought running through Jasmine's head as she stands in front of the bonfire, tossing her plum from one hand to the other. She is bored - extremely bored - and while the flames and the music are pretty they can only hold her attention for so long. Breaking from her little game of catch, she takes one, two bites of the fruit and begins to look around the room.]

[She's been alone long enough in her life that she can certainly keep herself occupied if she really wanted to, but she doesn't. Not right now. She'd rather have someone else there to help entertain her, she just needs to find the right someone. Now will you be the one who catches her eye?]