[endless dance]

[solipsismmortal]

[this evening, an expansive dance floor has sprung up in the middle of Camp, a large disco ball hanging precariously above; music along these lines plays from some unseen source. you find yourself mysteriously compelled to dance, feet moving of their own accord, raggin' it with anyone else out here on the hop. when do you think you'll be able to

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[thedandymancan]

*Doesn't notice Claire! Just chuckles, enjoying the song and moving easily.*

[thedandymancan]

Ah, but my delicate ego just can't handle it I'm afraid.

[solipsismmortal]

Now, I know that ain't true.

[thedandymancan]

Now now, us artsy designer types are actually very sensitive souls. *Tries to pull his arm back :|*

[solipsismmortal]

[nope, still dancing]

Oh that I believe. But ta get anywhere in business, ya gotta know how to take that kinda thing gracefully. An' yer good-- I seen your work. So ya must have a toughness about it somehow.

[thedandymancan]

Other people are unimportant, and so are their opinions. It's as simple as that.

[solipsismmortal]

Ya went way too far in th' other direction.

[arm around George's waist]

[thedandymancan]

It takes all types.

*Shoving at your chest :|||*

[solipsismmortal]

Ta do what, I wonder?

[staying still]

[thedandymancan]

What I want to do and only what I want to do.

*SHOVE SHOVE :|||||||*

[solipsismmortal]

Why you mad?

[thedandymancan]

You're getting blood all over my very expensive suit.

[solipsismmortal]

It'll come off. If there's one thing I do know, it's how ta get blood outta nice suits.

[thedandymancan]

I'd still rather not risk it. I have more important things than cleaning that I need to take care of.

[solipsismmortal]

Like what?

[thedandymancan]

Things.