<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=323156.msg15532428#msg15532428">Quote from: Idlewyld on 30-07-2020, 23:48:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ny2tFm2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dana McQuarie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=323155.msg15513548#msg15513548)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Little Black Dress<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Merry Goatherd (bar)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Desiree "Coyote" Kyota, Open<br/><hr/><br/>"Ah yes - people who think that knowing one thing means that they know everything else. I know the type well..." Too well. Dana had made it a point to run away from a set of jerks exactly like that - probably more like that than Coyote's friend. But that was a story for another night.<br/><br/>Which was good because it was then that the music started roaring up. And though she seemed surprised at the invitation, she was quick to take Coyote up on her offer. "OK, why not? Let's trip over the light fantastic." She took the silver-haired mystery by the hand, and soon they were box stepping to the beat. <br/><br/>Well sort of - remember that Dana was on her eighth drink by this time. So the box was more like a bizarre irregular umpteenoogiegon or some shape like that. And Coyote was her main source of support. "Sorry if I'm leaning a little on ya much here."<br/><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/cdb754f7-9296-44d1-866d-02a8ed5542db/ddz03tf-de0660ba-02ae-4245-adc4-0d12b4fa4b2c.png/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1150,q_80,strp/coyote_double_peace_signs_from_eleoyasha_by_avernale_ddz03tf-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3siaGVpZ2h0IjoiPD0xMTUwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvY2RiNzU0ZjctOTI5Ni00NGQxLTg2NmQtMDJhOGVkNTU0MmRiXC9kZHowM3RmLWRlMDY2MGJhLTAyYWUtNDI0NS1hZGM0LTBkMTJiNGZhNGIyYy5wbmciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MTAyNCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.EFkTJcuV-1JsDcRnoaBUWMP5XZcJyYBjtr43ma9MWvM)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br/><strong>NAME:</strong> Desiree "Coyote" Kyota (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=323155.msg15513495#msg15513495)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> As pictured (credit to Eleoyasha on DeviantArt (https://www.deviantart.com/eleoyasha))<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> The Merry Goatherd (bar)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Dana McQuarie, Open<br/></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><br/>Coyote giggled.  "I've had worse partners.  At least you're not using it as an excuse to blatantly grope me."  The same might not be said of Coyote herself, as she supported Dana with one hand on her butt.<br/><br/>Soon enough, the song ended, and Coyote led Dana to the the jukebox.  "You want to choose the next song, Dana?"