Seems like your only adding to the threads, not breaking them. Then again, I'm no expert on thread breaking. *I twitch and take a quick step back as your hand moves up my side, doing my best to do so non-chalantly* Yes, I'm sure your motives are purely altruistic. You clearly have my best interests at heart, Sadi.
Guess it depends on who's asking. Meh, happy to participate, is all.
🙂 *Shrugs my shoulders, my eyes parting from yours for half a moment, before training themselves on yours, once again* Aw, so sweet to notice my self-sacrificing deeds; rarely go understood for the alms they often are. I mean, aren't we
all needy, in one sense or another? Can't everyone use some more laughs?
😉 *One end of my lips curl up at the end of my rhetoric, trying to seem blasé in my continued shadowing steps. My fingers stay by my sides, though they're itching like mad.*
And Moose, if you think 'this' is intricate, check out some of my
older work on the 'original' thread. Or not, as I
hope I can be judged
solely on my more recent work.
I wouldn't go that far, Moose. The dance has just started, and I'm just trying to keep my wits about me. She's not the easiest to read, I'll admit. It's like running into a mountain lion in the woods: you can't show any fear, and you need to stay calm and collected.
*Hand to my chest, a small inhalation as I assume an offended expression* You think
me as some intimidating, majestic beat, like a
lion?! . . . *My chin lowers a little, my eyes still fixed on Carnivore as a devious smile stretches wide across my face* Let me put your worries to rest... and do the best to live up to such a claim. *I lunge, trying to put you off balance, (offering a more advantageous position, if I can make you fall) both hands firmly gripping your lower sides, my thumbs rapidly wiggling against you hip bones.* Coochie coo, big baby. :stickout
