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First Post
Bront said:Vanitri smiles and begins to tap his foot with the beat of the music. As the pace picks up to the march, stands and begins to clap his hand. He motions for others to join him as he begins to dance and clap to the beat of the march, prancing and turning merily to the sound of the music.
[Sunny's eyes light up!]
"Let's get it on! Yeah! I love dancing! Just the right moment too, I was starting to blabber too much. When I did that as a child, my nanny used to stick a piece of bacon in my mouth and tell me to suck it or shut up. I usually sucked."
[Sunny jumps up and dances a jig which has some relation to the music, and some relation to Vanitri's dance, but the precise link is lost on everyone except Sunny]
"Yee-Haw!"
[Sunny screams suddenly, smiling, bending both knees and kicking one leg out, and then another, hopping up and down with a great expenditure of energy. His bastard sword jiggles, jiggles, jiggles, jigdles in its scabbard -- works progressively more and more loose -- and then, just as it's about to fall to the floor Sunny straightnes up and, with a giggle, slams it back into its scabbard.]
"Don't stop the music, don't stop the music," he urges, "faster, play that flute faster, baby!"
[Sunny keeps dancing, in his own world, to his own beat]