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"Sensuality," Garth explains briefly while he figured out exactly how to answer R4's question.

"The physical elements yeah, they're there, an' more so 'n in mah dance wi' all the rubbing an' grinding and such. But look at th' eyes o' the girl that's always a giveaway. When she danced wi' me, they sparkled with the fun of it all, b't now? Now they smolder there's a heat a desire. Zane hides it well too, but it's there." Garth adds.

*How does one's eyes sparkle? Is this a modification that can be added? And would smoldering not be a problem for organic life? I have been given to understand burns are very dangerous for flesh.*

"I didn't know you knew how to dance like this." Z murmured to the woman in his as they glided across the floor. "You had me half convinced it was all club dancing in your repertoire." He continued, his smouldering eyes on Luth.

Luth was similarly incredibly focused on the dance, the rest of the world... not quite falling away, that would be dangerous, but it took a backseat to the sensation and movement of the dance. "You never know what situations you'll be in on an op," she murmured as their faces came close, her hand stroking over his jawline until their feet moved again taking them into the next step. "Have to know a little bit of everything... and dancing, at least, is fun."

The intricate steps of the dance wove them around each other until luth's back faced Z's chest, his hand just under her breast. "I think that's why I love it. It lets you know so much about someone one." He replied, his lips near her ear, though it only lasted a moment before he spun her in his arms and dropped her into a rather sensual dip.

She leaned her head back as they dipped, exposing the graceful line of her neck to him until she was slowly drawn back up and into another series of intricate steps. As her moved her into a slow turning lift, she replied, "It does at that... And it certainly draws the other person in..."

It certainly drew the audience in...

Garth was captivated by the performance and completely forgot R4's query, but he wasn't sure it was something he really could've explained anyway.

Something was obviously going on that the droid was missing. Perhaps ze required a pheremone receptor to sense what was happening? Were those strange gyrations mating rituals? How does one's eyes smolder without harming one?

All R4 had was questions and no answers. Plainly, observation would not be sufficient.

This left only participation. Droids could not feel dread so R4 felt nothing. But ze was plainly not designed for this activity.

Attempting to dance and likely failing: 1eA+2eD 1 success, 2 threat


However, the droid found emulating the spins within the tango was most effective and by placing an appendage out as ze swirled, one might almost call ze graceful. It was...unexpected to say the least.

Luth Khalan wrote:She leaned her head back as they dipped, exposing the graceful line of her neck to him until she was slowly drawn back up and into another series of intricate steps. As her moved her into a slow turning lift, she replied, "It does at that... And it certainly draws the other person in..."

Zane wanted to kiss her, and very nearly did, as he brought her close again, their lips less then and inch apart. It would be impossible to dance like this with her alone. "That's no lie." He murmured softly. his lips quirking in to a sly smile,as they parted again, into another series of intricate steps. "We should likely stop before we give them a real show.

"Song is nearly over, anyway," she said, following through a few turns and final steps before the dip that ended their dance. "That would be a more exclusive show," she murmured as she straightened. She took a breath and grinned at took a bow toward the other two present.

"Private screening only." He replied with a little amusement behind his eyes, patting with the woman to offer q polite bow as well.

He finally spotted the droid dancing and couldn't help but grin. "Just like that R4OXY." He offered encouragingly.

The droid bobbed. *It is nothing compared to your display but I find it sufficient. Your assistance has been beneficial.*

"Glad we could help." He offered with a easy smile. Though he wasn't entirely certain they had helped. "I suppose that was mostly an example of how there are all kinds of different types of dances."

The droid bobs ze's chassis in agreement. *Indeed, the previous dance had more spins, but this one appeared to involve more gyration. Also, more use of the lower limbs. My treads would not function in this manner, but spins seem doable. I am still unsure as to what is the purpose from a droid perspective. Perhaps dance is not meant for us.*

"From a technical view, ye can probably understand dance, but ah think there's a soul, a spirit to it that will elude non organics." Garth postulates.

The droid ceases ze's spinning. *You are likely correct The Garth. It may be impossible to understand, similar to this instinct you mentioned.*

"The Garth?" Zane raised an eyebrow as he looked at the other man. There was likely some sort of story there.

*Yes. He is the one known as Garth. The Garth. I have never met another Garth.*

The droid appears unconcerned at the lack of logic in this statement. It is odd.