<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Character's Name: "Jolly Jack"</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Location: The Starting Point Tavern</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>With whom: Johara, open</strong></span><br/><br/>"Ahh, a sweet name for a lovely lady!" He spoke boisterously, but also a bit loudly, due to the general din of the crowd gathered into the practically packed tavern. Though their was the bitterness of some brew on his breath, he seemed to not even be tipsy; or perhaps just at the cusp of becoming tipsy. "It is indeed a delight to become acquainted with you."<br/><br/>Perhaps contrary to her expectations, she would find the large man joining in with her; and actually following her lead with an admirable effort. For sure, his bulk worked against him in the finer arts, but he definitely has more dexterity than most; just not<em> that</em>much extra.  His mistakes could be moreso attributed to unfamiliarity with the maneuvers, rather than a lack of grace on his part.<br/><br/>It was true that he was much more fond of women dancing for him than with him, but--perhaps all the cheer, his company, or the booze he had had-- he seemed willing to indulge in something different.  However, around the point where she starts to truly show off, he would stop his efforts, and become content to observe the fluidity in which she moved; she must have spent years practicing her art, much as he had his own.<br/><br/>When the attention seems to all be placed upon her breasts, like most men, his eyes become firmly fixed and entranced with the sight of that part of her body; however, when she begins to move once again, he manages to avoid being a complete lecher, instead choosing to take in her whole form, in its exquisiteness. "My dear, I have been to many places in the world, and have seen many women and many dances, but by and far, I am finding yours the most pleasing to the eyes." Though verbose, his words rang with truth and sincerity. He could not recall ever having been quite so enraptured with a woman's dance.<br/><br/>"And yet, your voice marks you as being native to elsewhere. I must admit to being quite curious about the  roads you've walked."