She's still longing for a connection... Just someone to talk to about anything other than the dance. Always showing her body off, but never getting to use it...

*I'm dancing on-stage, the crowd seated around their cushions and tables. They chat amongst themselves, some of them watching. I've been feeling more hollow lately though. My thought isn't on every footstep as it should be. It takes Bella nudging me with her tail to put me back on-time. Nobody seems to have noticed but my mind keeps drifting...*

*I look up at the stage and watch, smoking from the hookah with a couple of strangers as we sit around a table on some cushions and watch. I notice one of the girls, the Elf woman, stumble slightly. Poor form. But she seems experienced... What's on her mind, I wonder? I suppose I could ask after the show.*

Irida [Dancer in Moonlight]