Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150411195454/@comment-25686329-20150425182155

The Yankee laughed breifly, a light, midly rueful tone. "You're right; I'm not a villian. Thing is, I'm actually the protagonist."

"And thanks, by the way. I don't think you're kind of girl that deserves to be burnt to death, either." He cracked a bit of a smile as he looked her over again.

A slow song came on the Yankee winced instinctively.

Bad memories.

He really detested stuff like this, but... tonight he would take a risk. Finally put himself out there again. "You... wanna dance?" he asked, looking away for a moment.