BD: > Oh, this is new. He's also smiling, but not sure precisely why.
CM: getting intense up in here
CT: 8=D< I dare you to de%ribe the life cycle of a drafthorse entirely in canterpretive dance.
BD: > He just fucking laughs at that, all through his nose at first. This is beautiful.
TT: >his eyebrows raise practically off his head
BD: Thank you for that.
PF: Oooh, dancing.
TT: The hell?
TT: How the fuck do I do that?
BD: Be the horse.
CT: 8=D< Use your imagination.
V: > v actually fucking grins. this is going to be great
CT: 8=D< Embody the horse.
CT: 8=D< Let the virility of the majestic hoofbeast flow through you.
BD: Channel...the horse.
CM: > He slams back another drink, leaning against the nearest furniture for leverage.
TT: >dart just looks.... fucking lost...
CM: neigh neigh motherfuckcer
CT: 8=D< Would you prefer truth?
TT: No no I got this, just gimme a second to think about this.
CT: > Dart clearly needs a moment to muster his virility there, so Ichabod gives him a little kiss on the forehead before detangling himself so his BF may take the stage.
CT: > It's okay Dart not everyone can get their virility up on command. BADUM TSS.
TT: > he stands up and moves to the room, his arms crossed with his lips pursed as he gazes at nothing in thought.
TG: > davean just leans on v and snickers, sipping his drink still
BD: > Death just leans forward, wobbling slightly, and watches with a grin. This is going to be fantastic.
TT: .... Someone should put music on if I'm gonna dance.
CT: 8=D< I colt find you some.
BD: I feel that you should be the one to do the honours, or at least have the chance.
TT: Aight whoever pulls up music first is what I'll dance too.
CM: yeah lets get some horse jams
CT: 8=D< I was constructing you a playlist, let me just-
CT: > He made Dart something beautiful according to his tastes.
CT: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dZr-MefnZWE
PF: > Cover your mouth. Try not to laugh. Fail miserably and let out a yelp of laughter through your fingers.
BD: > He doesn't have the context to truly appreciate it, but he does still burst out laughing. There are tears in his eyes. This is better than he could have imagined.
TG: > Davean is burying his face in Vs hair and laughing. Come on now Dart, its gonna be great.
PF: > Death's laughter is making him laugh harder. He's full out doubled over in wheeze-laughter at this point.
CT: 8=D< I believe in you!
CT: > He believes in his boyfriend and needs pom-poms to cheer him on.
BD: > Death is clapping to the beat...kinda?
CM: you got this
TT: >ok ichabod got him with that song. His matesprit's out to get him, oh no. Laughing, dart just listens to the beat for a moment, getting into it..... and then he starts fucking like.. doing pop and lock kind of dancing, making sure it's.. at least vaguely horse shaped and he even throws in a few very bland *neighs* here and there to emphasize that he is trying to be a horse.
CT: > Ichabod is fucking DELIGHTED
BD: > Death is shrieking with laughter at this point. It's ugly. But he's so happy.
CM: > Ash remains unphased but gives him some applause because that clearly took a lot of effort and he deserves that much.
PF: > Jongkyu is clapping his hands encouragingly, but he looks more like a seal at this point and there are tears in his eyes from laughing so hard.
CT: > Ichabod answers with a few enthusiastic whinnies of his own this is the HIGHLIGHT of his month, look at his talented boyfriend facing the challenge head-on!
TG: > Davean is so glad???
TG: to v softly (pls tell me youre recording this too)
V: > considering the phone already up and recording
V: (id never miss out on an opportunity like this)
TT: >keeping at it, he dances until the song ends and grins, taking a bow. After straightening up, he saunters on over to Ichabod and flops down on him.
PF: Encore, encore!
CT: > He is met with a gleeful trill, and a shower of little kisses. Jesus christ guys want some tree for that sap
