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"It most certainly is." He confirmed, his gaze dropped toward her chest as she moved his hands. "So I can." He agreed, giving her breasts a firm squeeze between his hands before sliding one of them down toward her waist again so that he could tug her tightly against him and the erection that was already forming in his pants. "You're an enticing little thing, aren't you?" He mused. "You'd make any angel fall if given the chance."

“Well that sounds like a good deal,” she spoke, a little surprised that it worked that way. “You’re not wrong. Besides, you can still experience pieces of heaven while you’re here.” She took his hands and placed them on her ample chest as they stood close together.

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"I walk among the humans but I won't pretend to understand them." He told her, waiting with patience to see if she'd taken him up on his offer to dance or turn him away. He smiled as she took his hand and guided her onto the dance floor where the others were dancing. "Follow their lead until you get a feel for the music." He told her as he began to move to the beat. "Show me what you can do, my queen."

"Fun, you say?" she hummed, a bit of doubt in her voice. "Well, how do they say that? 'To each their own,' right?" She looked at the hand and then the masked man, offering a shrug, "Why not?" she smiled and walked with the angel towards the dancers. "So, just follow them, right?" she asked, looking over at a dancer to mirror their movements.

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"It really is, but now I have the powers of an angel and the freedom to do as I desire." He said with a smirk, reaching out with one hand and tugging her closer to him. "Who needs heaven when Earth is proving to be far more exciting?"

“It’s such a shame that angels can’t indulge,” she stepped a little closer, hand on his chest. “Tell me. Did you enjoy giving into your desires?”

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"I'm still going to pass." The question about how he fell wasn't unexpected. "I gave into lust and my own... selfish desires." He told her. "A bit frowned upon when you're an angel."

“Pink can be anyone’s color,” Regina replied factually. “And how, may I ask, did you fall exactly?”

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The fallen angel looked back toward the queen, as she continued to wonder what the purpose of the dancing might be. "It's simply fun for them." He concluded, having observed humans long enough in his time to conclude they sometimes did thing strictly for 'fun' as they called it. "Care to give it a try?" He asked, offering his hand out to her.

The queen's head tilted as a new step was introduced, hearing the angel next to her. "Perhaps not," she agreed, fully turning towards the other. "What do you think the purpose is? Perhaps they are worshiping one of the gods? Though who's to know which one."

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The sound of one of the mortals speaking made the fallen pause as he turned his head in her direction, taking in the pink outfit that she were wearing. "I can't say pink is my color." He said as he gave her a once over. "They're wings." He told her. "I'm an angel. I may be fallen but still angelic."

“I usually wear pink on Wednesdays,” Regina expressed as she swirled the drink in her hand. “But this outfit begged to be worn today.” She looked over the person who was near her, giving them a once-over. “What’s the story with um..whatever it is you’re wearing?”

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The fallen angel had been taking in the humans dancing as they walked and was considering joining into the activities when a voice made them pause as they looked toward the voice and then back toward the groups. "I suspect they won't, by choice anyway."

Dancing

The queen of the nile stood off to the side, watching the masses of mortals dance around. "Why do they all look like they refuse to bend at the knees?" she asked the body coming into her view.

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