<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=53693.msg2488157#msg2488157">Quote from: Marguerite on 26-11-2009, 22:12:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Marguerite chuckled at Remy's words and glanced over to him. "Then how about you remove your dapper shirt to get a better chance of molesting your chest?," she asked, chuckling. She walked over to him, putting her hands on her hips. "A bit of entertainment to keep the party going."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"Perhaps in an hour or so, after I've had a bit more to drink, Marg, luv," he said, twirling his hat through his fingers.  He dropped his head, tossing it in the air, allowing it to bounce upon his shoulder. With a shrug of his shoulder muscles, he then caused the hat to roll along the line of his shoulders by its brim, and when it got to his shoulder opposite he flexed his arm, bouncing the hat into the air, and catching it, ultimately, on the crook of his cane.<br/><br/>"Nice to meet you, Michi No Sora," he said, leaning over to brush his lips against the lady's knuckles.  "I'm Remiel.  I've not been in E very long--only a month--but I was so flattered to be invited to Miss Marguerite's Thanksgiving party, I could not help but show up."<br/><br/>((going to chow down now.  Be back later! Oh, and Reign--if you get this, I'll take the leather bag. *grin*))