ITP: LET'S DANCING LOVE

[nutsaflame]

[The tables have been pushed up against the walls of the Mess Hall. Inside the lights are dimmed, and the Monster Mash is playing. A blue-haired fellow seems to be gyrating in the middle of the makeshift dance floor, surrounded by zombies who are trying to mimic his hip movements. The end result is that the zombies usually break in half

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[bakibakibaki]

. . . what is it that you're doing?

[nutsaflame]

Dancing.

[bakibakibaki]

Is that really dancing?

[nutsaflame]

What else could it be?

[bakibakibaki]

Who knows? I surely don't.

[nutsaflame]

Ah, you don't know how to dance? Perhaps I can teach you.

[bakibakibaki]

Of course I know how to dance.

[nutsaflame]

Then prove it.

[bakibakibaki]

[ DANCES LIKE A MAN CAN DANCE, WHICH IS UTTERLY RIDICULOUS ]

[nutsaflame]

That's the stuff!

[bakibakibaki]

Of course you can recognize my movements as that of a genius~

[nutsaflame]

From one genius to another, well done.

[bakibakibaki]

Why, thank you.~

[nutsaflame]

[Holding out a hand.]

Perhaps we should be properly introduced.

[bakibakibaki]

[ takes your hand ] I am the Great Kurenai Otoya.

[nutsaflame]

[Shakes your hand.] That's an awfully flashy title you've earned yourself. I am Decus.