A Hot Time In The Old Town

[Gar]

It didn't take long for an opportunist to tap the Zeltron on the shoulder and ask for a dance. Ni obliged happily, though the slower beat deflated her pent up energy. As the pace of the song and dance began to bore her, she decided to strike up a conversation with the stranger. Not long after this another stranger cut in, carrying a drink for her. Then another stranger cut in. Ni was grateful for the variety, seeing as the slow music wasn't doing it for her. She smiled and talked lightheartedly to each dance partner, inciting at least one laugh from every one. Her dance movements became less coordinated as she finished her third drink.