Nemar

Regian shrugged at Andelin's mild concern. Curos had gone off on his own in a huff, obviously acting without thinking. If he was going to be unwise, especially in their present company, he would need to suffer the consequences of his actions. She was not his babysitter, she though angrily, and she would not babysit him.

"He's a grown man," she commented lightly, "Let him do what he wants. Besides,that gets her out of your hair." Regina, who had yet to step a comfortable distance away from Andelin, moved to the side and turned to him expectantly. "So," she said brightly, "What do we do at these things?"

Curos eyes Regina and Andelin from a distance, surprised. Regina hadn't even reacted, let alone the way he had wanted her to. Now, he was stuck with an air-headed Caelian girl, and Andelin had Regina all to himself. He sighed, already regretting his storming away. He had sworn to stick by their side, and here they were, having just arrived, and already, Curos was distanced from the pair.

"Huh," Curos grunted to the girls absentmindedly, "Ah. Dance? No. That's all right. I'll just stand here."

Andelin felt himself blush a little as he realized how close Regina was to him. He smiled at her and offered her his hand with a Caelian bow, "How about we dance?"

"Aw, come on. It'll be fun," Rosalie pouted, trying to look cute as she cupped his cheek and daintily with wide-eyes, "I'll place my hands on your shoulders and you can place yours on my waist and we can sway back and forth. Perhaps make a scene for your sister's viewing?"

She smirked at the last part.

[[ooc: sorry about the late reply. I had a lot of work this week]]

Curos lifted an eyebrow at the girls' forward behavior. He wouldn't expect a person to be so determined.

"And why would I care what my sister sees?" he questioned with wry humor.

Regina glanced around at the crowd, watching the couples that were already dancing before turning back to Andelin.

"I'm sad to say that I don't know how to dance," Regina returned, "But if you teach me, I would be glad to."

"Oh, I don't know. Just a feeling," she told him with a smirk, leaning her head against his shoulder and looking to see if Andelin was watching. To her frustration, his gaze was entirely focused on that new girl.

Anedlin grinned at her, taking her hand into his, "It's rather easy. It's just like flying or swimming."

With that said, he lead her towards the dance floor, careful slowly guide her into the right steps.

(It's okay. :) )

Curos watched with frustration as Andelin and Regina entered the dance floor. With a sigh, he turned to Rosalie, pushing her gently off of him.

"I don't care what my sister sees," he growled, "I just don't like that guy."

Regina kept her eyes on their feet, trying to get the hang of the dancing. It wasn't that she hadn't dance before, but dancing in Unda was an entirely different matter. They were in the water after all, so their dancing didn't really involve feet. When she thought she finally had the steps down, Regina lifted her gaze and gasped a little bit to herself. She hadn't expected them to be so close to each other. With a faint blush on her cheeks, one she didn't understand where it came from, Regina glanced to the side and watched the other dancers around them, avoiding Andelin's eyes with a shyness that confused her.

Rosalie frowned a bit. She wasn't used to guys rejecting her, well, except for Andelin. She didn't like it at all.

"He is handsome," she noted, "Just interested in the wrong type of girl."

Andelin grinned at Regina reassuringly. It seemed like she hadn't danced much before, judging by how she looked down at her feet a few seconds ago. He made sure to keep his movement slow even as his peers grinded against each other or twirled around wildly. He felt a bit more confident at seeing her this shy. Still, he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable.

"I'm not going to bite, you know," he teased lightly.