[Social] Chelmsford - So my tongue shall become iron

[Wanda Johansson]

"Oh, you've earned so much more than that," Wanda grins back, "Shall we adjourn to the booth?"

[Isolde Schwarz]

"Gladly," she says as she sweeps Wanda back up to standing.

"Found your appetite again?"

[Wanda Johansson]

"You could say that," Wanda responds, leading the way back towards the booth, flagging a member of the wait staff down as they go. She slides into the booth next to Isolde.

[Isolde Schwarz]

"Fairly certain I did. What are you in the mood for?"

[Wanda Johansson]

"Something with meat, and a drink to go with it," Wanda says, only glancing at the wait person before turning her attention back to Isolde.

[Isolde Schwarz]

"Suppose she's keeping things simple," Isolde shrugs.

"I'll be happy with the same."

[Wanda Johansson]

The wait person simply nods and leaves. Wanda leans in closer, "You're a good dancer."

[Isolde Schwarz]

"Funny what we can pull off when neither of us gets interrupted by our exes, eh?"

[Wanda Johansson]

Wanda nods, "It really felt like something special."

[Isolde Schwarz]

"Given our luck I was half expecting something to happen and spoil it. So I figured we had to get a lot of dancing into a little time," she smirks.

[Wanda Johansson]

"Maybe we can try again after we've eaten something. I feel like I've got a lot of energy to burn off suddenly."

[Isolde Schwarz]

"And here I was afraid I'd wear you out," she snorts.

[Wanda Johansson]

"The night is young. You may get your chance," she grins.

[Isolde Schwarz]

"Feel like tempting fate, do you?"

[Wanda Johansson]

"Continued existence is tempting fate. I'm tired of hiding from it," she says, something tugging on that 'action' streak in Isolde.

[Isolde Schwarz]

"This isn't just because I was worrying you're becoming a homebody?" She raises a brow.

[Wanda Johansson]

"No," Wanda says, "I'm just feeling... me."