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[Were anyone to step out of their lovely pods this fine evening, they'd find an Alice twirling merrily in the moonlight, capybara nestled tightly in her arms (and he's looking a tad annoyed but that's really neither here nor there). She's a little restless, and this is a great way to take care of that.

Besides, she's found the most wonderful musician in Louis to supply her with lovely music to dance to (especially since it ISN'T a quadrille). Her steps are not quite an appropriate Futterwacken, but it's been modified so she doesn't send Tullywobble the Capybara sprawling across the grass. He plays the pipes, Alice dances.

Feel free to pester!]

((heading to bed, will tag in the morning o/))

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[And play he does, for both Alice and any potential audience that might pass by. Don't mind the man behind the panpipes, ladies and gentlemen, he's merely here to entertain, and will likely not pause in the playing of his music unless directly addressed.]

[You are one of Alice's new favorite people here in this lovely, upside down and extraordinarily odd world, Louis! She dances with cheerful abandon, until the very last notes fade, or until the sun comes up. Whatever happens first.]

[Lucas had heard the music and gone to investigate. He stands back watching her dance for a bit and covers his laugh with the back of his hand as he eyes the capybara.]

Yer capysomethin' don't look none too happy 'bout this.

[Alice does an elaborate little twirl before she pauses to look over her shoulder at the speaker. Now, she knows Tullywobble isn't particularly pleased about this whole charade, though he does seem to at least be behaving himself.]

Tullywobble, if you please - and really, you ought to try joining, I find dancing in the moonlight to be terribly therapeutic even if it seems a tad odd to some thought to be frank, I find being odd rather invigorating.

Tullywo-Ah!

[He remembers talking to Alice now!]

So that's Tullywobble.

[Lucas looks around for his capybara and grins as he lifts him. Red flies off from Lucas' shoulder and perches on an artichoke. No, he will not be involved in this.]

Named mine Maxim. Now what kinda dance y'doin'?

Yes, yes! This is him. [Alice stops and blinks, setting poor Tully down. He waddles somewhere not far to the left.]

Ah, just something I made up, a bit of this and a bit of that and most certainly nothing related to Quadrille.

[Kevas doesn't pester, instead he stands back and watches with a smile.

This isn't a scene he expected to find on the way back to his pod but it's certainly not unwelcome. Not wanting to intrude, Kevas hangs back and just watches. However his capybara doesn't share the same sentiment and trots forward to introduce itself.]

[Alice twirls happily then pauses at the newest visitor, and she drops to her knees and sets Tullywobble down, resting her elbows right there into the grass, unconcerned with any stains or dirt.]

I say, aren't you just as unique as dear Tully here - what might your name be, I wonder?

[The capybara snorts and sniffs Alice before turning its head back towards Kevas and grunts.

Kevas rolls his eyes and approaches. Yeah yeah he gets it.]

Dat be a good question. Ain't got 'round to findin' out yet.

Ah--!

[Alice beams, then straightens, brushing her skirts off.]

Kevas--![Imagine that, seeing him in so short a time span!]

But I thought you'd named him Fuzzlebutt?

[Kevas smiles and bows before answering.]

I been tryin' all kinda names. So far I haven't anytin' dat be fittin' fuh da liddle mon.

[In fact most of the names Kevas tries earns him a rather nasty glare from his capybara.]

Oh? I thought what you had come up with was really quite splendid!

[Of course she would.]

But it really must be best suited for you both, so I can completely understand the wait. It really must be perfect, after all - it can't be any other way.

[His capybara snorts. Looks like someone agrees with her.]

Guess I just ain't be all dat great at comin' up wid names.

[Kevas steps closer, moving behind his capybara.]

Be sorry 'bout intuhruptin' joor party. We really didn't mean to intrude. At least I didn't.

[He shoots his capybara a look and it shoots one right back at him.]

You will think of something splendid, I am certain of it.

[Alice waves a hand.]

You aren't intruding at all, my dear Kevas, quite the contrary - in fact, I absolutely insist that you take part!

[She holds her hands out. You have to dance with her now, Kevas.]

[There' some hesitation on his part. It's been a long time since he's danced with anyone, but it just wouldn't feel right to refuse her. He'll just have to concentrate on not stepping on her.

Kevas smiles and takes her hand.]

Den it would be rude of me to say no.

Wonderful!

[Alice beams, and, to the beat of Louis's music, she drags Kevas into a dance. It's a bit strange - especially considering it has elements of her very favorite Futterwacken in it, but it's terribly unique, at least.]

[Kevas follows obediently. He hasn't a clue to the steps but he tries to follow her the best he can, reacting to the way she moves. There's a strange mix of clumsiness and grave that makes it hard to tell if he's doing it on purpose or not.]

I gotta say ladymon, joo be quite graceful.

[Alice gives an impromtu spin.]

Really? You think so?

[She beams.]

I must say, Kevas - you're quite the dancer yourself!

[As she spins Kevas twirls her.]

I don't be t'inkin' so, I be knowin' so.

[The troll winks.]

Ladymon joo be too kind. Joo put me to shame.

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