Tampa Florida, Sunday Night
Feb. 14th, 2010 12:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
l1ttle_billy"You have got to be *&^%ing kidding me." Zanya muttered. "Why'd I let you talk me into this?"
"Hey you're the one who wanted to actually acknowledge V-Day." Billy smirked.
"Going out dancing wasn't what I had in mind." She fiddled with her skirt. "I don't wear dresses Cap'n Bill."
"Well then I guess the next time I say, 'what do you want to do', you won't come back with 'I don't care, what do you you want to do'." He was enjoying this way too much. "And you look fantastic. That dress suits you. It's all punk and bikery."
She gave him a dirty look. "Don't go inventing words 'kay? Though I do have to admit, you're damn sexy in that suit."
They made quite a pair walking into the club. It was a slightly more high end one than she was used to, but she did kind of like the surprised looks people were giving her. And she could dance. Who knew?
"Just don't tell the Dreadknocks?"
"Hey you're the one who wanted to actually acknowledge V-Day." Billy smirked.
"Going out dancing wasn't what I had in mind." She fiddled with her skirt. "I don't wear dresses Cap'n Bill."
"Well then I guess the next time I say, 'what do you want to do', you won't come back with 'I don't care, what do you you want to do'." He was enjoying this way too much. "And you look fantastic. That dress suits you. It's all punk and bikery."
She gave him a dirty look. "Don't go inventing words 'kay? Though I do have to admit, you're damn sexy in that suit."
They made quite a pair walking into the club. It was a slightly more high end one than she was used to, but she did kind of like the surprised looks people were giving her. And she could dance. Who knew?
"Just don't tell the Dreadknocks?"
