Lotari turned back to the dance floor in time to see Stitch spin Carah before sweeping her into a low dip. Stitch grinned at Jerin and gave him a wink. Jerin's fist clenched. His face went from red to almost purple. Lotari thought he might need to intervene before this got out of hand and Jerin pulled out the sword. He glanced at Alyra. The bird was gone. The girl sat wide-eyed, her hands fumbling with something beneath the table. Ooh, oh, my. The palomino stumbled. Lotari rushed over to help. Oh, my leg. My leg! he limped, draping his arm over Carah's shoulder. Please, my dear, help me over to my friends where I can rest it a moment. Ohhh, this is tragic. I was having such fun. Oh my. Lotari stopped, realizing Stitch had suddenly switched the leg he limped on. I am sorry. You are such a marvelous dancer. Jerin, you must take her out for me. She is much too good to be another wallflower. Jumping right into the game, Lotari gave the big man a hard push. Yes, you must. Carah's gaze narrowed on Stitch with suspicious amusement. Perhaps realizing the opportunity given her, she smiled endearingly, turning the solid young man into a puddle of mush. I'll be most grateful if you could finish the song with me, Jerin. She even flipped her strawberry curls from her face. Perfect.Lotari wasn't sure, but thought Jerin said something that sounded like, Ilbebbedgladtoooo. As he led Carah to the dance floor, Stitch and Lotari clapped each other's back. Well done, Son Lotari looked toward Alyra. Pure brilliance. She was gone.
~ Jackie Castle
