Dance Floor: Trent & Claire
Claire gave a little, "Hm," in his comment to the swirling fairy dust, she reached out again wanting to touch it but stopping just shy, not wanting to disrupt the spinning effect. "Very pretty."
Her eyes followed it as it disappeared into the air. She turned back to him and slung her arms around his neck again.
"I think it would be selfish of me to hog you all night. Others deserve to indulge in some of your fancy tricks and surprises. I may grab you later for another dance though," his accent had been haunting her and while she wasn't going to sleep with him she wanted to get a little something. So quickly she leaned in and pressed her lips firmly to his and held on for a few seconds before pulling away with a smirk, "Catch you later." With that she turned and grabbed another drink before heading towards the strip poker table.