[ open ] we'll keep dancing til we die

[commandertoolbelt]

want to dance?

or can I buy you a drink; dance club au

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[ohcaptainmycaptain]

While it was always nice when a boy bought her a drink, she didn't actually require it. Her parents were both rich and happy to throw shame money at her because of their own issues. She turned to the bartender, "One of what he's having."

She smiled, just a bit smugly, "I'm sure if I took my top off I'd get all sorts of offers too. Pass. I'd rather have company with taste, good diction, and aren't actively willing my clothes off instead of having a conversation with me." She glanced over at him, a little more sarcastic than the flirty look she started with, "Think you can manage that?"

[ensared]

"I'm not so sure about that," Gale countered. "You may have the dancing part down, but you're a little lacking up top, compared to most other girls. Stick to showing off how flexible you can be and you might have better luck."

Yes, he'd looked, and was not ashamed of it in the least.

"It might be tough," he continued, tone dry as a desert. She's still not his type. "But I think I can manage."