EVERYONE PUT ON YOUR DANCIN' SHOES

[bzztstaticbzzt]

'CAUSE TONIGHT WE'RE SWINGING.

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But first let's start with something slow for you cripples people to warm up.

Comments

[shedonedidbecky]

[in the corner, idly snapping his fingers]

[may or may not be mumbling "hoo-dee-hoo-dee-hoo" under his breath]

LOLOLOL

[anirishbloke]

/walks in, not sure why everyone is listening to this CRAZY MUSIC and being indecent

/sticks hand up the pencil skirt Stango gave her, trying to fix the crotch of her nylons and hobble across the room at the same time

/spots Langford and flushes

xcuz me wtf r u doin XD

[shedonedidbecky]

[put his lips together as if to whistle to the tune, but goes deer-in-the-headlights when he spots McGee]

[stuffs his hands in the pockets of his suit jacket]

[floor-gazes]

xcuz uuu

[anirishbloke]

/starts toward the door, hesitates, does a series of jerky movements like she's doing the robot, then makes a bee-line for him

'Lo there.

/distractedly grabs at stockings

gai, don't even *snapsnap*

[shedonedidbecky]

[stares at the floor, jaw muscles working]

[finally looks her in the face and nods]

McGee. Didn't hear you come in...in your stocking feet.

[worries at his lower lip]

/ghetto neck rolls~

[anirishbloke]

/quickly stares down at feet; sure, they're in stockings, but they're also stuffed into patent leather heels that she can barely walk in

/looks back at him like bitch what?, eyebrows shooting up

Ye... been drinkin'?

Get yo ghetto double chin out my faec

[shedonedidbecky]

[guffaws at himself, but stops abruptly and rubs the back of his neck]

Not especially.

I MEANT THE VERB GDI

[anirishbloke]

/eyebrows lift even higher

Maybe ye should be.

DAT WAS DA JOKE :B

[shedonedidbecky]

[a wide open "yuh-huh" face]

I'll have to agree with you there.

[wildmustango]

Who the hell are you? Are you botherin' her? BACK OFF.

[shedonedidbecky]

[flashes an expression almost like a kid with his hand in the cookie jar, but then goes passive, even confused]

Detective Stango? Are you alright? It's me, Rebecca.

[inches away from McGee ever so slightly]

[wildmustango]

Rebecca? I don't know anyone by tha--oh.

Oh, it's you.

MY POINT STILL STANDS.

/hisses over her shoulder

McGee, pull your skirt down.

[anirishbloke]

/has her hand up her skirt again

Wot?

[wildmustango]

GET THAT OUTTA THERE. CHRIST.

FFFFFF

[shedonedidbecky]

[stops inching, perturbed]

Detective, I arrived in this corner over half an hour before she, er, before McGee came in. And she - McGee - greeted me. [leans against the wall, cranky face]

Quit being rude. And for heaven's sake, quit shouting.

[anirishbloke]

/looks back and forth between the two, hand still up skirt

'E's bein' honest, Mr. Stango. An' he weren't botherin' me.