[open] l-l-l-love shine~

[powyourhammer]

Characters: Colette Brunel. AND YOU.
Location: TV Roooooom or something.
Time: RIGHT NOW
Content: Colette and Dance Dance Revolution. This can only end badly.
Warnings: COLETTE. AND. DDR. THIS CAN ONLY END BADLY.
Format: Action, but hey, do whatever you feel like doin', yo.

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[dukesson]

So, having discovered his room and what areas he could find food at should the need arise, Luke had moved onto the "Let's wander around the building and maybe if we're lucky we'll find something interesting" stage of adaption. Hearing some overly peppy music coming from one room in particular, he decided to check it out. (S-sorry, I like writing in prose. ._. Might switch to action, you never know.)

Glancing inside, he watched as a lightly dressed blond girl stepped around on a strange pad before slipping and landing on her rump. He tried, not all that successfully, to stifle his oncoming laughter.

[powyourhammer]

Stifled laughter was heard, causing Colette to look over at the source of it. She couldn't help but laugh a little sheepishly herself, pushing herself up to a standing position again and offering a small wave in the direction of a guy who was absolutely unfamiliar.

"Hello! Would you like to play, too?"

[dukesson]

"Play?" He entered that room a little uncertainly, staring at the set-up. "It's a game?" he bent down to get a closer look at the mat.

[powyourhammer]

"Yep! I'm not very good at it, though ..."

As made obvious by her constant tripping and falling on her bum.

[dukesson]

Luke seemed to ignore her modest comment.

"How do you play it?" he asked, examining the screen which now displayed a brightly colored menu. "By stepping?"