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Date: 2022-06-11 02:58 am (UTC)Sharon sips at her beer and listens as they talk, the familiar feeling of tired, wired satisfaction humming through her. She blinks back into herself when she realizes Jim had said something, and turns to him as she sets her drink down. "Sorry, what was that?"
"I was wondering if you felt like dancing tonight," Jim asks her, and she gives him a slightly rueful smile.
"Maybe not tonight," she admits. "But next time, for sure."