<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/QLB4q0X.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/MbTutcl.png)</div><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Bambi “Bam” Trémaux  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14665939#msg14665939)<br/><strong>YEAR:</strong> Third Year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Pureblood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 9 ¾ inches / Rosewood / Unicorn Hair (https://i.imgur.com/ZLtC9NW.jpg)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> This dress, (https://i.imgur.com/mjbiyxR.jpg) with these heels (https://i.imgur.com/3b0VDty.jpg) and these braids (https://i.imgur.com/14LB8OF.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> October 26th, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Darley Penthouse -Outside balcony.<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Who said romance was dead? <br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong> What would happen if-- Meredith Brooks (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FtXZW8PvLKQ)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Raynor, Open</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><br/><hr/><br/>When they were kids it was the most likely scenario that Raynor would be the winner of whichever game they might be playing. She was used to it, his siblings back then seemed quite used to it as well and it never took away from the charm or their competitiveness to win. The victory was only the sweeter when they managed to come out on top. Bambi wouldn’t have called Raynor a cheat for being so adept in their games… but she certainly would call him a dirty cheat right now had she the ability to formulate words and remember a vocabulary more extensive than, “Mmff…” A dirty,<em>rotten</em>cheat that unfairly exploited weakness and seemed all too ready to strip away whatever defenses she managed to muster together. It was impossible to think of anything more than the warm mouth at the curve of her throat.<em>Scoundrel!</em><br/><br/>This was her chance to say something especially witty, maybe a little charming and hopefully, meaningful. Instead, she wobbled a little, feeling more drunk by every tease and suggestive wink he flashed her way and made another one of those breathy little sounds that didn’t translate into any actual words.<br/><br/><em>Merde!</em>He swept her up into his arms before she could even register what was happening, that surprise was clearly etched out across her face. But there was no time to argue -and she had no intention of arguing- because back through the slider door they went and on through the crowd of party-goers. It was loud, almost deafening, a mix of pulsing music and the voices of people trying to talk and laugh over it. Funny, how moving through the halls seemed to take so much longer when she had entered the building. Raynor’s stride was a lot longer than hers, it seemed because it felt like no time at all until they were back outside and once again alone and under the night’s stars.<br/><br/>Somewhere along the path, she found her voice again. “I<em>might</em>have suggested you allowing me to walk on my own -my legs are working again, after all. But I haven’t forgotten that determined crease you get around your mouth when you’ve set your mind to something.” She lifted one of her hands to trace her thumb along the lines she was referring to. “Even if they are now buried beneath a thick beard. It does look quite dashing on you.” Taking a cue from his handbook, Bambi stole a quick kiss. It was a small thing, claiming just the corner of his mouth, but for her, it felt quite daring.