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This thread for those who are a tad shy about really overt flirting. This is the place for furtive glances, a slight reddening of the cheeks, or if you're feeling bold, a full-on blush.
All are welcome.
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I'll get out my fan. Nothing says "flirting Victorian style" than looking coyly over a hand fan.
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Semi, luckily I keep an extra fan in my handbag for just such an emergency.
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Well I hope this thread does not become impertinent or I may get the vapors!
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But Quis, fans are wonderful for when one gets the vapors! We can all gather around and use our fans to soothe you with fanned air. And I might be so bold as to massage your wrist (but only if it's absolutely necessary and unquestionably called for!)
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Oh and I may need a drop of sherry! Solely for medicinal purposes.
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A withering glance from the rest of us should nip any impertinence in the bud. But should you feel faint, Quislet, we have a divan (not to be confused with the "couch" or "sofa" in that naughty thread) for your repose
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My apologies, but I'm afraid I must lay permanent claim to the fainting divan. The exposed ankles and shameless wrist massaging have made me quite weak in the knees.
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Troy's Divan Replacement Service - you called? We'll have this nasty one replaced by a fine new one in a tufted brocade. Should go well with the flocked wall-paper and wainscotting.
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I think I shall take a stroll along the canal. The willows are lovely this time of year. I trust none shall look at me askance should I eschew my topper, for it is a glorious day and the sunshine is most welcome.
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