FIA! Looks like Gunnar's gonna take a huge leap of faith tonight. ;D / +200When Gunnar saw Jazper, he was reminded of the ring he still carried with him; he'd been waiting for the right moment... and maybe, just maybe, it'd come around tonight.
Fia arrived shortly after and he smiled at the sight of it. The dress she wore was beautiful, simple but it brought out the dual tones in her pelt and reminded him of just how brightly her eyes could shine when accented just right.
He turned to her now, smile growing into a grin. You look beautiful tonight, Fia. He wouldn't hide it, never had, but now that they were in a public place, it seemed... different. Better, but nerve-wracking all at the same time.
Would everyone else approve? Who cares. Jazper does. Fia does. I do. That's all that matters. The LeStrange boy held out his hand to his court once the music started to play (her father was indeed an expert at playing, he'd decided). Care to dance?
Dancing wasn't the easiest thing for a guy with a permanant limp, but he'd manage if it meant Fia would have herself a good time. He knew how to, at least; he'd taught himself back when he was still living in Anathema, for the sake of impressing the ladies. Now, it was down to just one lovely young woman and suddenly, the party was centered around her and her alone...
...at least, that's how Gunnar felt.
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