[i]~[b]He thinks me beautiful, hmm?

Well, I may as well show off a bit then.

Not that I'm ever not showing off.[/b]

The lights rush in and as if they carry the wind with them they spread his hair wide just before a spin so that he is curled up in the white mass for several seconds once he is facing Enasi after the turn. The locks fall gracefully around his body as the music builds, the beat growing stronger, the rhythm speeding up. Seishu can feel his heart racing along to the tune, his eyes lighting in their beautiful silver glow. The lights on his wings fade into a dark black, casing him in shadow when he pulls them in tight, the occasional flash of his pale flesh in the twilight more than enough to make out what he's doing.

The dance goes on until at last his wings snap out, hard, spread as wide as they can go and lick rockets the lights fly straight up into the air and explode into a rain of black and white sparkles. Seishu stands still, his arms stretched out to the sides, his head thrown back, his breathing intense. The petals that had been swirling overhead when the lights exploded come trickling down now, caressing the man's bare skin as they fall and for a moment Seishu doesn't realize he's crying. In truth, he has started about half way through the song, and now as another one starts, a softer, slower one, he has a moment to feel things once more.

The wind slips across his face, making it feel cool, and with one hand he reaches up to touch his cheek. Finding wetness there he laughs aloud and carefully dries his eyes before looking over at his counterpart.

[b]Looks like I was working off some stress there.

I hope it didn't rune the show for him. . .[/b]

Looking down at Enasi he smiles warmly. Like a goofy little kid he holds out his arms for a hug, wiggling his fingers playfully.~[/i]