Gabrielle stared hard for a moment while the asian girl babbled on. She was getting used to Slinky's garbled english, but a lot of it was still incomprehensible. After a while of thought, she nodded slowly, and her face cracked into a half-smile. The dancer really was so pretty.<br/><br/><span style="color: #000080">"Ah... oui, cherie... perforomansu, or... yeah, hehe."</span>She smiled more broadly when Patricia took her arm in hers, and the magician began to slowly lead her over to her wagon. Both women had that same incredible grace, where you're so sure that your body works correctly that you don't even have to think about it. It gave their movements a sort of lazy perfection.<br/><br/>When they reached the trailer, Gabrielle opened the door and ushered Slinky inside graciously, a polite smirk still gracing her painted lips.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>