[ Jesse is about to make some outrageously flirtatious remark when the focus is shifted suddenly on the song. And the chick's offer to dance. Jesse's eyebrows shoot up in surprise and for a moment there, he's clueless as to how to respond. Usually, whenever he's been asked to dance, it's at a club, or a rave, or a house party, with thumping music and bodies grinding together. Not... slow dancing. The only kinds of slow dancing Jesse does at parties is when he's absolutely gunning for getting laid. You know, with hands groping everywhere and Jesse being a deliberately seductive flirt.
Maybe this chick isn't D33's date? Maybe she's just friends with him? Maybe this is his chance to pick up at the party, seeing there was a part of him that had that on his agenda when he'd decided to accept Magnus' invite to come tonight.
So, he smooths the surprised look back out into something a little more aloof, more charming, and after taking a final drag of his smoke, he drops it on the ground and crushes it under his shoe with an exhale, then reaches out to take her hand. ]
Why not, huh? So long as you don't mind that I'm pretty bad at that kinda thing.
[ Such a sweet, charming smile he's giving her now. Such a practiced, shameless flirt. ]
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Maybe this chick isn't D33's date? Maybe she's just friends with him? Maybe this is his chance to pick up at the party, seeing there was a part of him that had that on his agenda when he'd decided to accept Magnus' invite to come tonight.
So, he smooths the surprised look back out into something a little more aloof, more charming, and after taking a final drag of his smoke, he drops it on the ground and crushes it under his shoe with an exhale, then reaches out to take her hand. ]
Why not, huh? So long as you don't mind that I'm pretty bad at that kinda thing.
[ Such a sweet, charming smile he's giving her now. Such a practiced, shameless flirt. ]