With Glitch holding his hands, Wyatt smiles, and leans in to smell his hairline - and subtly - the zipper too. The Queen's own bodyguard. A dashing soldier.
"I'll be your own bodyguard tonight, if you'll have me. But, please forgive me, I seem to have lost my manners."
He steps back, with a slight (very slight) bow. "Would you join me for a dance?"
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Date: 2009-08-26 12:46 pm (UTC)"I'll be your own bodyguard tonight, if you'll have me. But, please forgive me, I seem to have lost my manners."
He steps back, with a slight (very slight) bow. "Would you join me for a dance?"