No magic. [He nods in agreement. That's fine. He can live without it. For a few hours, at least.
A grin spreads across his face at her acceptance of the idea, and he climbs to his feet, holding his hand out to her. There's a light in his eyes that hasn't been there in who knows how long now.] Well then. Maddie Moss, would you do me the pleasure of dancing with me on this clear, musicless night?
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Date: 2014-03-07 08:54 am (UTC)A grin spreads across his face at her acceptance of the idea, and he climbs to his feet, holding his hand out to her. There's a light in his eyes that hasn't been there in who knows how long now.] Well then. Maddie Moss, would you do me the pleasure of dancing with me on this clear, musicless night?