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[Anton feels that it's time to make an announcement to the lobby at large.]

Hello everyone!

When he's ready I'm going to show you all my peacock! But he doesn't want to come out yet, so you'll all have to wait a little while.

[OOC: I... swear this isn't as bad as it sounds. BD BD BD]

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Why yes, yes I am, dearest Dessie.

[Bats eyelashes!]

[He nods, not as surprised at his pet-names and smiles.]

So what's the occasion?

Well, I just needed to tell everyone about my peacock in case anyone bursts in to look at him before he's ready.

[Apparently this is a perfectly normal thing.]

Ah...

[Descole shrugs.]

So...how much preparation does a peacock need?

Well, he does need to be able to shake his features around in the right way. As you should know better than anyone~

[:3]

Are you implying I need to practice? This is effortless.

Oh no, I know you don't need practice. But he's still rather... young and new~

Ah well, he'll get the hang of it, soon enough. I'm sure with you teaching him it would be no big deal.

[...is Descole having fun acting like a diva? How rare...]

I am an expert, honey. But all the same, it couldn't hurt to have... another teacher around, just to show him... a few extra tips~

[>3>?]

I think you're the one best suited to teach a bird how to be fabulous, my dear Anton. I honestly don't know how easy that would be...

But you do it so effortlessly.

It comes with the background of performing arts. I'm not sure I would know how to teach it...

Performing arts? I'd like to see some of those. You come across as being so... flexible.

[He gives a smirk.] Yes, I've been performing ever since I was a child. It's quite...well effortless now.

Care to demonstrate~?

[He thinks about it for a moment and then shrugs.]

I'm not sure what I could show you.

I'm sure you can think of a few moves~

I suppose it depends on what you'd want to see~

I'd rather like to see you slide those limbs around.

[Descole raises an eyebrow with a smirk.]

Would you?

[He sets his feet in fifth position and extends a hand out to Anton, posturing for him to take it.]

[Gigglegiggleblush~!]

My word...

[Takes the extended hand.]

[Descole takes it and unexpectedly swing rolls Anton into his body and whispers to him]

I don't dance for just anyone.

[He gasps in awe.]

Will you dance for me~?

[Sparkly, pleading eyes are upon you, Descole.]

[Even Descole has weak points. Sparkling pleading eyes might be one.]

Maybe.

[He swing rolls Anton out and lets go of his hand.]

It depends on what I can do at the moment. Not much.

[He gracefully pulls one arm up over his head while extending one leg out. He then sits on the floor reach out to grab his ankle. And then the other.]

I'm not very warmed up.

[After he's finished spinning, Anton balances himself delicately.]

Then allow me to help make you a little more... limber.