And there she was, dancing in the middle of a group of people. To the mortal eye it looked as if she was moving a mile a minute, but to any immortal it was a slow, provacitvie dance. The crowd had moved away from her as a male had come up to her and tried to dance but she only pushed him away, sensing that he was approaching the group. Her hands traveled up and down her own body, feeling the music and letting it take control over her. She loved dancing in the middle of a crowd, they always seemed to stop to watch her, mesmerized by her moves.