I'm sure you can. We might even graduate to a jive if you manage not to step on my toes.
[ An old joke from an old life, that. Peggy watches the smoke curl into the air with mild interest and lets the silence settle comfortably between them for a few heartbeats. Strange, to think of something so normal as dancing the way they used to. Dance halls, big bands with big brass that never stopped playing even over the wail of air raid sirens. Maybe some things never change.
Peggy purses her lips thoughtfully for a moment then shifts her angle, leaning an elbow on the rail so she can face Cain β and she holds out a hand for the pen, fingers crooking twice. ]
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[ An old joke from an old life, that. Peggy watches the smoke curl into the air with mild interest and lets the silence settle comfortably between them for a few heartbeats. Strange, to think of something so normal as dancing the way they used to. Dance halls, big bands with big brass that never stopped playing even over the wail of air raid sirens. Maybe some things never change.
Peggy purses her lips thoughtfully for a moment then shifts her angle, leaning an elbow on the rail so she can face Cain β and she holds out a hand for the pen, fingers crooking twice. ]
Come on, then.