[Day 3, EA] Tullison table at the feast (Open)

[Dunstan Tullison]

Dunstan and Lady Gwyneth arrived to the feast hand together.
Dunstan went out of his way to look good, Yve made sure of it. He wore a long light blue tunic with the Tullison sigil and even had a small golden badge on it. His signet ring was on his finger and a long velvet cloak trailed behind him.

"
My Lady"
he said as he pulled a chair out for Lady Gwyneth.

Well, at least this might disperse the latest rumors concerning me he chuckled.

[Gwyneth Drakeson]

Gwyneth was in a white dress dappled with patterns of overlapping green ovals that suggested a flurry of leaves being swirled by wind. It left her shoulders bare but was otherwise a bit more conservative than her usual outfits, with a flat neckline that went just below the divot under her neck.

She gave Dunstan her signature smile as she gave him a curtsy. "
Lord Dunstan,"
she teased, "
You are so well-mannered."


Once seated, Gwyn leaned over towards him, grinning, and said, "
Do you like this music? I hope you know you're not getting out of here tonight without at least one dance with me."


She was in good spirits tonight, and it showed in the sparkle in her eyes, the way she couldn't stop smiling and making everything into a little joke. Under that was a nervous energy that kept her hands fussing with the silverware and smoothing her dress.

This had to work.

[Dunstan Tullison]

Dunstan went through his beards with the fingers of his left hand, "
Well thank you dear Gwyneth"
.

The splendid atmosphere got to him and he felt genuinely jovial.

"
I do my Lady, but I'm afraid I'm not much of a dancer"
he chuckled. It was true, Dunstan never even thought of dancing let alone tried to learn it.

He stoped young Roland when he tried to fill up their goblets with a swift move of his hand and filled them up himself.

"
Might be you can teach me. When Sweet Lass comes on, I will order it it's my favorite song. What is yours?"

[Gwyneth Drakeson]

"
My favorite song is not really meant for dancing to,"
Gwyn admits, "
But I think you would like it, if you like Sweet Lass. As for dancing, do not think for a moment on how good you are, or how experienced...tonight, we will be dancing for the sheer enjoyment of it. Let the others have their careful meter, their stilted movements."


She lifts a goblet and waggles it at Dunstan. "
This is a celebration. We're here to have fun."

[Dunstan Tullison]

Thought of breaking any kind of noble "
code'' excited Dunstan, be it only dancing carelessly when others measure their steps.

"
Than we shall dance! How about now?"
Dunstan was never the type to prolong things once they were agreed to be done. He stands up and walks over to the dance floor with his hand outstretched to Gwyn, "
Minsterls, Lay lay my sweet las!"
he says.

/ move over to the dance thread?

[Gwyneth Drakeson]

(hehe, sure...only maybe start a new dance thing? Otherwise I appear twice in the same dance thread at what looks to be a significantly different times, and the paradox threatens to crush what's left of my sanity )

[Dunstan Tullison]

(or we can just dance here:))

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