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[color=skyblue]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune: Lounge Room
[color=skyblue]Skills[/color]: N/A
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As they entered the lounge, Tony slowly looked around the room. Immediately to their left was a lowered section of the room, with a fireplace in the corner and a bookshelf on the opposite side. Past that was an exit to what might be a balcony, then a second fireplace in the far corner with a few chairs gathered around it. The far wall was covered in windows, while the right wall was covered with doors - presumably leading to the bedrooms. In the middle of the room was a table with chairs gathered around it.

[color=skyblue]”So, where would you like to sit?”[/color] Tony asked.

Constance looked around the room, taking in where the chairs were before replying. [color=#e31e1e]”How about around the table, so we can set our drinks down?”[/color]

Tony nodded. [color=skyblue]”Works for me,”[/color] he replied as they walked towards the table. He pulled out a chair for her, and after she sat down he took the chair to her left, sitting down a bit more heavily than he’d intended. Their night of drinking was starting to catch up to him. He took another sip of scotch before setting the glass down on the table.

[color=#e31e1e]”Oh, thank you.”[/color] She sat down in the chair he pulled out for her and then set her drink down on the table. She looked over at Tony and relaxed a bit into her chair and stretched her legs out. Thankfully, no one else was in the lounge, so she figured she could dispense with the pretense a bit. They had been making overt overtures at one another over dinner, and well, the night was still young. [color=#e31e1e]”So, anyone I should be worried about?”[/color]

Tony laughs at the sudden tone shift. [i]I guess we’re cutting to the chase now,[/i] he thought. [color=skyblue]”No, hasn’t been anyone for a year now. You? I’m sure there must be plenty of guys sending flowers to your dressing room after every performance,”[/color] he added cheekily.

[color=#e31e1e]”Oh plenty of men and women sending flowers, but I’m not pursuing anything serious at the moment. I want to achieve prima ballerina before I start seriously dating. So for now, there’s no one.”[/color] Constance had to grin as she heard that there was no one in his life at the moment. That made her next move easier. She got up and out of her chair and then sat herself in his lap and draped her arms around him. [color=#e31e1e]”Hope you don’t mind.~”[/color] She practically purred out.

Compared to how the rest of the night had gone, Constance’s sudden forwardness was a surprise… but a welcome one. Tony smiled, wrapping his arms around her waist. [color=skyblue]”Not at all. Although if you’re not planning on dating anyone yet, that means we only have just a few short days,”[/color] he points out, slowly bringing his face a bit closer to hers as he speaks.

[color=#e31e1e]”Well, what’s more thrilling than a little vacation fun?”[/color] Constance slowly brought her own face a bit closer and looked him over. She leaned up and bridged that gap, and let her lips meet his, kissing him softly.

Tony leaned into it, pulling her tighter against him. After a few seconds, he pulls back from her lips slightly, taking a breath. [color=skyblue]”I’ve been looking forward to that all night,”[/color] he said, smiling, before leaning in to kiss her again, more passionately than the first.

Constance blushed deeply as he said that he had been looking forward to that all night and leaned in to meet his kiss. She let her passion meet his as she melted into the kiss. After a bit she broke the kiss with a soft sound and looked up at him. [color=#e31e1e]”My room, or yours?”[/color]

[color=skyblue]”Definitely yours. I hate the theme of my room,”[/color] Tony replied without hesitation, briefly glaring at the door that presumably led to his room. Releasing his hold on her so she could escape his lap, he looked at his glass of scotch on the table and saw there wasn’t much left. With a shrug, he grabbed it and drank the rest in one go, before setting the glass back down and fixing his eyes back on Constance, taking a moment to enjoy the view.

[color=#e31e1e]”Works for me.”[/color] Constance stood up and then escaped his lap, and picked up her own drink and finished it up. She then slipped her arm around him and went to lead him towards her room.

Tony stood up, letting her lead him. He found himself needing to focus on walking to make sure he wouldn’t stumble and make himself look like an idiot at the worst possible moment. Some water would probably be a good idea, but currently he had much higher priorities. Following her into the room, he briefly looked around. [color=skyblue]”Yeah, much better than mine,”[/color] he mused before turning around and closing the door behind him.