[Cid clears his throat. He’s not about to look absurd next to Clive, just repeating one little dance.]
Drunk already, are you? Don’t twist your pretty, little ankle.
[But it’s not like Cid has any brilliant ideas for seductive moves. Not that he doesn’t know how to think on his feet. But he’s only seen women dance like this. Is that what he should be doing- ]
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[Cid clears his throat. He’s not about to look absurd next to Clive, just repeating one little dance.]
Drunk already, are you? Don’t twist your pretty, little ankle.
[But it’s not like Cid has any brilliant ideas for seductive moves. Not that he doesn’t know how to think on his feet. But he’s only seen women dance like this. Is that what he should be doing- ]
[he starts to move a bit better to the beat.]
Tips-
[Maybe this was a mistake.]