08-12-2008, 05:53 PM
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Strings in one hand, his smile turned broad once again as Poe stepped lightly towards the door. So very fluid, so very carefree, very much like the dancer she seemed to be. Her words drew a chuckle from the depth of his chest, though it emerged soon thereafter as laughter. “You do that,” he said, watching her exit the building. Though he only hung around for a couple of minutes more, by the time he had ventured back out onto the streets, she was gone entirely from sight. No trace or sign of the dark-haired pixie to be seen. Still, he believed he would run into her again in the future, which stayed with him as he started to head back towards the Hollow with his find and Banjo in hand.
Strings in one hand, his smile turned broad once again as Poe stepped lightly towards the door. So very fluid, so very carefree, very much like the dancer she seemed to be. Her words drew a chuckle from the depth of his chest, though it emerged soon thereafter as laughter. “You do that,” he said, watching her exit the building. Though he only hung around for a couple of minutes more, by the time he had ventured back out onto the streets, she was gone entirely from sight. No trace or sign of the dark-haired pixie to be seen. Still, he believed he would run into her again in the future, which stayed with him as he started to head back towards the Hollow with his find and Banjo in hand.