The sound of music leads Sasha onwards, the rhythm and beat moving hear feat as easily as it moves her heart and soul. To her the sound was less a series of notes in the air, and more an expression of something primal, shared by all living things. Life, and the joy that comes from living it.<br/><br/>Closing her eyes for a moment, she sways softly to the tune, feeling blood rush up to her face, as well as lower. Yes, tonight was a night to celebrate life, as well as perhaps the creation of life? She shakes her head of the thoughts, chasing away the foreign influence of the music. While still aware of the heated movements of the dance floor, they don't hold as much temptation as they otherwise would. She's here on business, nothing more.<br/><br/>Indulgence can come when the job was done. Though, regrettably, it would likely come from her dresser drawer as usual.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Resistance</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2014-11-25 22:48:31, SmilingFox (uid: 54175) rolls: 7d10e10 tn1: 8 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=67494) I figured Lust+Gluttony would have lead to a certain kind of 'indulgence' had she failed.</div></div>