<div class="floatleft">(http://safebooru.org//samples/2382/sample_c0bcae7a14b94a1bb932cd64d9e63552953ac928.jpg?2480828)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e3/Exalted_Dawn_Solar.jpeg)</div>Xenovia was content to sit and enjoy the evening, spending time with Ren, and the good captain, until she heard the clear notes of a flute cut through the din of the feast, drawing her gaze up to the stage, where one of her crewmates had decided to put on a performance.  The green haired maiden was good, perhaps not the best player in the world, but she obviously had some skill and training in the instrument.  "Excuse me," she murmured, not wishing to interrupt the current conversation as she stood and made her way around the tables, inspired to join in this performance, having not had the chance to show her own skills in quite some time.  It would begin with her journey around the tables, a graceful weaving of movements meant to avoid the other diners and the servers that were coming a going, her skirt flaring around her long, supple legs to give teasing glimpses at what was underneath.  While the sheer cut of cloth in front of the skirt hinted and suggested, this was part of the opening act to her show, meant to draw their gazes and hold them tight for what was to come.  When she finally arrived on stage was when it would really begin.<br/><br/>"Follow my lead," she said softly to the woman playing the flute, wanting her to be part of it, to enhance the notes she was playing, and therefor enhance her own performance.  "We will give them something worth remembering."  She grinned for the woman, bright, excited, then turned a more professional face toward the crowd.  She danced then, truly danced, her movements dictated by the notes of the flute to be graceful, delicate, at least at first.  Should her fellow artist indeed follow her lead, however, the notes would gradually come alive, their now shared performance dedicated to the vibrance and beauty of life, Xenovia dancing around the flute player in a grand display meant to excite, perhaps even embolden, embodying the month in which Xenovia was born; the last chance for green, growing things before the heat of the Unconquered Sun would descend fully upon the lands of Creation.  The last moments of this performance would draw her fellow performer into an intimate dance that Xenovia would lead, ending in a low, sensual dip, the blonde easily supporting her partner's weight, allowing her to play throughout should she so wish.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Five successes for Performance ^^</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2018-08-31 18:53:11, Crensler (uid: 63766) rolls: 12d10 tn1: 7 tn2: 10 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=124577) Woot :3</div></div>