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rompicoglioni and Vegas~
Status: Open like so many bottles of wine...
Summary: A slightly inebriated, costumed Romano strolling through Vegas, checking out the games, decorations, other costumes, and what-have-you.
Location: All over the place.
Warnings: Nothing foreseeable, but hopefully some achievements?
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The beginning has just begun when the sun goes down. )
He responded with amusement, though his Italian was a little rusty, and flavored with a Spanish lilt.] Sì, balliamo~
[[Excuse my horrible google Italian. :[ English italics are Italian, for ease of my butchering the language more. =_=]]
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[Lovino, Romano, South Italy... these were the names he went by, but for the time being, he was Lovino, your typical, jovial Italian, celebrating life the only way he knew how. When the alcohol wore off, he'd probably regret letting himself drink and go wild, but for now, he wanted to dance.]
[[No worries, I use google too. /o/ I know next to no Italian on my own haha.]]
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He eyed his new dance partner, watching the way he moved... not growing dizzy by his surroundings, no, that'd be stupid...
Right, shaking that off. He moved just a bit closer to the man, just enough that their conversation would seem private.]
So, [he grinned, eyes sparkling and uncharacteristically cheery from the atmosphere (and wine),] you speak Italian?
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[As to what kind of help he meant, well, the curled smile on Blaine's lips could lead to the other man thinking of... other things.]
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I could teach you anything you want!
[He was boasting, probably glad that for once someone was sort of asking him for help.]
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But first! [And he gives a spin on his heels] You can show me how you dance~
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[And soon they're back to English again, the other man spinning and insisting on being taught to dance. Romano tries to switch gears fast enough to keep up.] Oh, well I'll warn you I haven't caught up with the modern dances yet. [He sways a little on his feet, presumably from the music playing.]
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Show me what you've got. [He sways a bit too, but his body rocks too the music distinctly, his waist and hands keeping time. He smiles still, and waits to see if the man is going to just fall over or something.] I can use some basics.
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