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Tenth Position •~• Nina •~• Valse Noire [In person]

[Emerging out of Nina's room is...Nina. But, isn't. Instead of her usual dress, the young dancer is clad in the Black Swan's costume, and has a different air about her. She seems more at ease, more sensual and seductive. As if nothing in the world could trouble her, and as if she owned that world entirely.

Looking around at her environment, she smiles a smile of the devil as she cracks her neck gently. So, it was this Manor again, was it..? It felt like only yesterday she was last here...

Her nails run down the banister with tantalising anticipation, her steps smooth, graceful and slow..]

((Ffft oh God Canon bumped Nina....please forgive any major fails but feel free to say Hi~!))

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[Under-the-breath chuckle]

You could say that, I suppose..

[Casually, she loops an arm around his neck, pushing her fingers through his hair]

You know I always appreciated the help you gave to Nina..she can be so difficult at times..]

[Shaun sharply inhales at the feel of her hand going through his hair. Dear lord what was happening? He tries to move away, getting more than just a little worried.]

I was just trying to help-- I'm not sure this is a good idea-- a-as flattering as this is, I don't think we know each other well enough for this to happen.

[Backing him against a nearby wall gently, Nina slinks her free hand around his waist as she leans close to his ear]

Then why don't we get a little better acquainted?]

[By this point, she's just teasing him~]

[Shaun shudders, looking at that hand on his hip. His breath catches in his throat and if you look close enough you'll see tiny beads of a cold sweat forming on his brow.]

U-uh I-- what?

[Shaun coughs and his brows draw. His voice losing it's panicked shrill pitch.]

Nina there are other ways to do that.

Oh~? And what would you suggest~? Hmmmm?

[Hands in your back pockets now]

[Shaun huffs and removes her hands from his back pockets and keeps a hold of her wrists.]

Unlike you Nina, I'm not interested in putting another notch in my bedpost. Conversation is sparkling in comparison to this, love.

[His eyes narrow.]

[She looks rather taken a back for a moment, before she smiles, though it's actually more playful this time]

Only joking, Shaun, only joking..~

[Twisting her hands gently out of his grasp, she leans forward again and gives him a little kiss on the cheek (you may enjoy that lipstick stain, Mr Hastings)

Going to walk away, she says something else]

She likes you, more than you know. She trusts you, but shh~

[Turning round suddenly, a finger held up to her lips]

Don't tell anyone..♥

[As she walks away he puts a hand to his cheek. Less hung up on what the gesture meant, more as to why. His brows draw, concerned about her words.
Since when did Nina talk about herself in the 3rd person?

Grimacing at the lipstick stuck on his cheek he makes his way to the bathrooms to clean it off. He'd get to the bottom of this sooner or later.]

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