The incubus only watched as the gazebloom immediately threw the human girl into a whirlwind of dance steps and lifts. He just shook his head at the sight. It seemed he did not need to sway him any further from here on out, all his eyes on her. He could feel the Thirst radiating off of him in massive waves of lust. “Soon, my friend.” The incubus whispered to himself as if he were responding to the monster in question.<br/><br/>His eyes shifted to the girl who had been lifted into the air then slowly brought down, though with new limbs attached. Now, how did<i>she</i>feel about his wandering tendrils? He could only wonder, but not for long as he pried into her mind to peek at how he could further this lustful dance along.<br/><br/>Lori immediately felt the music course through her veins, the beat thumping with her heart, and the alcohol blurring her thoughts. Except, she really didn’t have that much to drink. It didn’t matter, though, all she knew was that she wanted to have fun, and she was going to ensure that she would. As Lawrence slid her back down to the dance floor from the lift, the action when performed had let a small squeal and giggle to escape her throat in her unpreparedness for it, she did happen to notice where he was holding her. It was definitely an odd sensation, knowing that it was his eyes that held onto her arm and leg, but she couldn’t deny she was always curious if they did more than just see. Otherwise, why have them protruding from his body where harm could easily come to them? They had to have had another purpose, and acting as extra limbs seemed like the most plausible. So, she didn’t mind the way he held onto her arm, much the same he would with his own arm. The leg, on the other hand, she had mixed feelings about.<br/><br/>All the while, as her mind sluggishly went through its thought processes, her body continued on without her. Her hips swayed back and forth in time with tempo. Her breath started to get a bit labored with the increased movement and close proximity to so many other bodies. While there was some clearance for the two of them to dance, it didn’t take long for the crowd to close in and take up whatever space they could to enjoy their own romp with each other. Sweat started to bead at her forehead with the increased body heat. Then, as she moved, dancing against Lawrence, feeling his tendrils upon her skin before her mind finally caught up with it, an image flashed through her head, a sensation of his eyestalks holding not one, not two, but all four of her own limbs, spread apart in a position where she could not move and held just above the ground. Her breath hitched and her heart pounded, before she quickly shook the thought away.<br/><br/>The incubus saw it though. “How delectably interesting.” He did not even put that image into her head. That one was all her and he was merely a witness to it. He could feel something stirring inside of her, something she was trying to hide, a flame she was trying desperately to snuff out. He could feel a twitch from the groin of his pants as the sensation, though small, and very brief, washed over him. This was something powerful and he intended to feed into it. “Let’s just bring that thought back up.”<br/><br/>So as Lori danced, the image flared back up again and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t push it away. It swayed her to dance closer to Lawrence, placing her hands on his shoulders (or what would be in the area of shoulders), almost grinding her hips against him. It wouldn’t take long before that same image would flash in the gazebloom’s mind as well, courtesy of their one-man audience, to help send her message to him, what she wants but won’t admit, not even to herself.