[YEAH GIRL, WORK IT. Have +1 devil dancing behind you, unlit cigarette behind his ear. He slides on over, finger poking her shoulder for attention before he slips that cigarette between his fingers. TIME TO YELL OVER THE MUSIC.]
[ She's more than used to loud music and neon lights and all the diddly-ohs of a club, so when the guy pokes her, unlit cigarette between his fingers, Maude nods and picks the lighter from her skirt's pocket, handing it to him, a flirty little smile as she does so. ]
[ She arches her eyebrows once with a slight tilt of her head, but more expression a "no problem", putting the lighter back to her pocket. She watches him dancing for a little while, sips the rest of the beer and does the only logical thing: goes dance with him. ]
[MAIS BIEN SUR. He knew she couldn't resist his devilish (HEUHEUEH) charms, so he gladly places one hand on the small of her back and SHAZAM. Give it a few minutes before he asks:]
Pete? [ She laughs a little. ] Alright. Hi Pete. [ Her arms are around his shoulders and she's dancing to the beat. She leans in and speaks closer to his ear so he can actually listen to her. ] You digging the party?
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Hi! Got a light?
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Thanks. [NOW BACK TO DANCIN'.]
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What's your name?
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But that's just the alcohol speaking. She gets quite creative. ]
Maude. [ She shouts over the music. ] I'm Maude. And you?
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I'm Pete.
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