Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26414442-20150506015955/@comment-26208189-20150507102838

Pirouette leaned towards Belle, whispering, "You stopped your dancing to go, huh?"

Pirouette and Bellerina looked somewhat alike, putting aside the coffee and chocolate that set their eyes apart. Able to read her roommate, Pirouette could simply tell that they shared in common the want to leave.

Airmid still hoarded the chairs for herself. Pirouette was fine with it, however. Dance did not need sitting down.