[It's strange, the effect the potion is having on him - it's almost a little like being high, laser-focused on something sensual and physical, but also a little out of it at the same time. He feels disjointed and uncoordinated and dopey and adoring all at the same time, he's so into Cisco he can hardly concentrate on anything else. When Cisco says he's problematically and monstrously into him, Eddie's face breaks into a wide, adoring grin, and he keeps smiling at him like that as they dance.
But once they're moving to the music, Eddie is suddenly really feeling that disjointed, uncoordinated part. It's hard to make his legs and hands and hips move together, he's a little jerky and definitely a little off-beat. It's annoying, because he's usually so graceful on the dance floor, and he and Cisco had come here specifically for dancing. By the time Cisco asks him if he's okay, Eddie is visibly a little frustrated, his brows furrowed and mouth pursed.]
It's like I can't move right. I'm doing it really badly. I'm sorry.
[It's a bit simplistic, and Eddie frowns a bit as he looks at Cisco, obviously worried he's hurting his feelings.]
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But once they're moving to the music, Eddie is suddenly really feeling that disjointed, uncoordinated part. It's hard to make his legs and hands and hips move together, he's a little jerky and definitely a little off-beat. It's annoying, because he's usually so graceful on the dance floor, and he and Cisco had come here specifically for dancing. By the time Cisco asks him if he's okay, Eddie is visibly a little frustrated, his brows furrowed and mouth pursed.]
It's like I can't move right. I'm doing it really badly. I'm sorry.
[It's a bit simplistic, and Eddie frowns a bit as he looks at Cisco, obviously worried he's hurting his feelings.]