Glitch’s head snapped back again and he grinned, catching on more quickly than Cain would have expected. “You wanna dance?” His grin was crooked and devious, a combination that had Cain’s stomach knotting without warning and his heart starting to pound. He blamed it on the rush of the upcoming fight.
Oh give in to your desire, Tin Man! You know you wanna really dance with him. >:D
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Date: 2009-01-09 10:08 pm (UTC)Oh give in to your desire, Tin Man! You know you wanna really dance with him. >:D