Lilla's teeth shined in a wide grin when Abida mentioned that she liked to hear requests for more dancing, being ecstatic that a simple request from her could please Abida so. As Lilla got up, she felt the weight of her bolt-gun and powersword still sheathed and holstered on her. The weight of it was particularly poignant as if it was holding her back somehow from the momentary gleefulness that Abida was sharing. She quickly unbuckled both and reverentially placed them on the table in front of her chair. Feeling free and light again, she took a few steps towards Abida as she chose the music and gave her instructions.<br/><br/>Lilla wanted to spill all of her inner thoughts to Abida. Tell her about her Order and how the sisterhood works. Her purpose and her faith. Lilla wanted to ask those same questions that she earlier asked Torin, wanted to explain what she felt she must do here as part of those questions. She wanted to know who Abida idolized in her youth and share her thoughts on who she herself idolized, share the story of Ephrael Stern and of course, she might be just the one who could understand her visions, or maybe not. The excitement was in figuring out if she was. Plus... every time she looked into those painfully resplendent emerald eyes of hers, she couldn't help to feel a bit more attracted to her, which was strange as she was so use to only really being close to her fellow sisters in that way. Abida was mysterious, alluring and magical in her foreign ways, it kind of felt like a trick of the light that makes you think you see something out of the corner of your eyes but then fades immediately from view when you focus in on it, wishing that vision would have stayed in its glorious beauty.<br/><br/>The question echoed "Do you want to try?"<br/><br/>Lilla's light blue eyes lit up luminously as she just grinned at her , "I do."<br/><br/>The music started. Such a fun tune! and Lilla did her best to keep up! She laughed when she came together with Abida, their bodies intimately pressed up against each other during those moments,  but not in a painfully erotic way but in one of a light teasing of embarrassing but necessary fun ways, then she giggled as her feet tried to imitate Abida's, not doing too bad a job of the imitation but doing much better when she threw in her own steps to go along with it, making the two laugh again. Then coming together again with Abida the perpetual smile of joy on her face, their hands coming together enough to leave light delicate but pleasing touches in their palms, she couldn't help but to stare deeply into Abida's eyes, holding her gaze for every moment that she could until they separated again, her eyes shifting to watch Abida's footwork and then following it up with her own interpretation and flare, again, making them giggle... rinse and repeating with light hearted mirth.<br/><br/>No, she didn't want to talk about those things now with Abida. She wanted to dance and laugh and twirl around her, and let her blue eyes do the talking as she couldn't help but to gaze adoringly at green-eyed beauty before her.<br/><br/>((another great song for a great scene! Excellent choices!))<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>