<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84310.msg3715738#msg3715738">Quote from: MrDiamondBackJack on 03-10-2010, 04:57:20</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Jack managed to looks slightly offended, as his brown eyes gazed back into her blue ones.  "Indeed not.  I am not one to throw around wild compliments.  I may embellish a bit for the sake of poetry, since there is a bit of poetry in the movements of every woman, and each muse should be worshiped.  But, I assure you that my admiration was heart felt and solely inspired by you.  You see, it is your halo of autumn hair which so turned my head, and the lovely face and form which it frames."  Jack knew that he was laying it on a bit thick, but was enjoying himself.<br/><br/>"I will willingly dance with you whenever you wish, for as long as you wish, though I quite understand that your dance card must already be filled to capacity."  He bowed again, slightly.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Christa chuckled and smiled fondly as he spoke about her red hair.<br/><br/>"Ah. Well, I thank you for your compliments, then. I'm glad you like red hair, as that always pleases me...when a man likes it."<br/><br/>She realized how stupid that sounded, and she sighed before nodding.<br/><br/>"So far my dance card only has one taker, and he is currently dancing with another woman. Therefore, I am already free...if you'd like to lead."<br/><br/>Her voice turned a bit lower, and she gestured to the dance floor.<br/><br/>"Shall we?"<br/>