Julia listens to him ramble on with a smile, listening intently to all of his stories. His enthusiasm is something she can't resist. He makes everything sound like a grand adventure. He could probably make a visit to the grocery store into an epic poem. She shares her own stories. "Mardi Gras at NYU, not quite as culturally relevant, but during a party on one of the quads they set off a bomb of light glittery beads that pelted us like hail. It took them an entire year to find every single one in the grass. A few were unearthed during the winter."
Julia isn't a party girl but she knows how to enjoy parties when they happen, and she's showing that now as the two of them chatter and see the lay of the land. She likes the ambiance, it has positive energy. She downs the rest of her drink in one go, not helping her image of party girl, but to be fair she had like three sips left in it, and sets it down.
"Don't worry! One dance and then we will. I just don't know how long there will be live music, there's other things they have planned." The crowd may shift to a different kind of energy and she'll lose out on the chance. Julia does like to dance and these heels are just stable enough to be able to. The music currently is upbeat and bouncy so they don't actually need the moves to enjoy it.
"Although you could leave me to dance by myself." She walks backwards toward that area, crooking her fingers at him as she does, but she puts on an over-exaggerated pout at him with that last idea. Dancing by herself? How sad. But she proves that she doesn't need a partner by going ahead and starting alone regardless.
Julia is very graceful so she makes even rave-like dancing seem artistic, dark hair waving and circling around her as she moves. She doesn't care if her feet will hurt tomorrow in these heels because it'll be different from every day soles in Solvunn.
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Julia isn't a party girl but she knows how to enjoy parties when they happen, and she's showing that now as the two of them chatter and see the lay of the land. She likes the ambiance, it has positive energy. She downs the rest of her drink in one go, not helping her image of party girl, but to be fair she had like three sips left in it, and sets it down.
"Don't worry! One dance and then we will. I just don't know how long there will be live music, there's other things they have planned." The crowd may shift to a different kind of energy and she'll lose out on the chance. Julia does like to dance and these heels are just stable enough to be able to. The music currently is upbeat and bouncy so they don't actually need the moves to enjoy it.
"Although you could leave me to dance by myself." She walks backwards toward that area, crooking her fingers at him as she does, but she puts on an over-exaggerated pout at him with that last idea. Dancing by herself? How sad. But she proves that she doesn't need a partner by going ahead and starting alone regardless.
Julia is very graceful so she makes even rave-like dancing seem artistic, dark hair waving and circling around her as she moves. She doesn't care if her feet will hurt tomorrow in these heels because it'll be different from every day soles in Solvunn.