Black on Black -{{Any and EveryBody}}-

[Ant & Ash Conan]

"You lie, but I'll join you anway because you asked. Let it be known now that I can't dance. At all."He said raising an eyebrow. He'd join her, yeah sure, might as well. Whats the point of going to a club if he didn't dance... Right?

[nikki]

Grinning, Zanna lead the way to the dance floor and shimmied her way away from the outside. Every so often, she'd look back to make sure he was actually coming with her. "Yay. You just made my day," she yelled, over the music, small smile on her face. "And I really don't think anyone cares if you can dance. I'm sure you do just fine. I mean...all guitarists have at least a little rhythym in them."

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[Ant & Ash Conan]

Antony rolled his eyes and followed. "No, I'm about the other one that can't dance"He yelled so she could hear then shrugged. "I just don't have it in me. And I care."He added laughing. He frowned then he really never did learn how to dance. and couldn't so he didn't see the point in trying. He could waltz, but that was it. And hardly fitting.

[nikki2]

This is as Zanna:

"Look," Zanna said, grabbing his hands and urging him to sway back and forth. "Just move with the music. It's not really that hard," she told him. "Move your hips a little. Move your arms a little. And that's it," she said. "Plus, with this many people around, even if you're not dancing, there'll be so many pushing you that you'll look like you are," she added, smirking and letting him go now.

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[Ant & Ash Conan]

Antony frowned. "Then can't I just stand here and let them make it look like I'm danceing?"He asked stubbornly showing a small smile but letting it slip away. He knew he would look foolish dancing. It was a strong fact.

[nikki2]

AS ZANNA cause I'm lazy:

"Well yes, but I would know you weren't really dancing. And I reeeally want you to dance. Please?" Zanna asked, looking up at him. If he didn't, she wasn't sure what she would do. Maybe just grab his hips and make him move and dance. Probably not, but it was always a possibility. "Um. Yea. Just dance!" she urged, smiling softly.

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[Ant & Ash Conan]

"Fine"He muttered. She didn't specify how she wanted him to dance, or how long so he stuck his index fingers up and turned in a circle pushing his arms up and down and swinging his hips back and forth. He stoped and looked at her. "Happy?"He asked blinking a few times because he was dizzy then looking back normal.

[nikki2]

"No," she replied, "Not really, but it's better than nothing." Yeah. He was being a party pooper. Oh well, she'd just find someone else to dance with. No big deal. "I'll be back," she said, in an almost Terminator-esque voice as she departed to go take an air break outside. Yea, it was hot, and she needed some cool air. She hadn't even danced much, and yet she was still roasting.

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[Ant & Ash Conan]

Antony nodded and stretched walking to the bar to sit down. He stretched again his hands behind his head arching his back. He put his hands in his pockets and kicked his foot onto the bar on the stool.

[nikki2]

Sighing, Zanna made her way outside and leant against the icy outerwall of the club. She wasn't sure if she was gonna go back in. It was getting late, and she was almost tired already. Yeah. She'd probably just go home and go to bed, or something. Maybe watch a movie.
Yea. That's what she was going to do.
Not bothering to say goodbye to anyone, she dropped her water bottle in a trashcan and walked along the streetlamp brightened sidewalk. It really was pretty cold.

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[Ant & Ash Conan]

Antony got another beer, the fourth one of the night and drank it. He wasn't sober.. But he wasn't drunk either. Give him another.. Half a beer then he'd be drunk. Way drunk.

[nikki]

In no time, Zanna was at her own door and turning the key to get inside. Locking the door behind her, she flopped out across her couch and clicked on the television. Not literally clicked ON the television, she just TURNED it on. Silently, of course, she wondered if anyone had even noticed she was gone yet. Probably not, since she lived pretty close, and it hadn't taken her very long to get here.

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[Ant & Ash Conan]

Antony had figured Zanna wasn't coming back, and frankly, he was getting to drunk to care. Soon after another beer in a half he stumbled out of the bar and down the street sullenly bored cause his band mates were... Well, off making out with girls or something. Something he couldn't do, well he could, if he could get girls, he couldn't get a girl if she smacked him in the face and said 'Lets Go Out To Dinner'. Nope, he was just that... Woah.

[nikki]

Thirsty, Zanna looked around her place.
Damn it, nothing to drink. Except the drops of water still left in her water bottle. And the tap water. But that wasn't happening. Definitely not. Zanna hated tap water. It was just...gross, and the way she was raised. There was nothing she could do to change it, really.
So, flicking the T.V. back off, and putting her shoes back on, she returned to the door, eyelids heavy and head sore from the loud music that had been previously been blaring into her sensitive ears. With money and keys in her pocket, she re-exited the house, re-locked it, and re-started down the stairs.
Good thing the streetlights were there, or it would be pitchblack.

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[Ant & Ash Conan]

Antony finally made himself happy leaning against the street light. One because he didn't trust himself to move for fear he would fall, he had been doing na aweful lot of stumbling. And two, for fear that if he didn't come out of this drunken state, he might do things he'd regret later. Either way his forehead was pressed agianst the cool metal of the lamp with his right arm above his head.