Who: Emily, Sean, Rebecca, Evan
Where: Club! Woo!
When: Late night
What: Dancing, at the very least!
Rating: TBD, probably R for their potty mouths.


Evan was right. It had been a good idea to go out. Being dumped made a girl forget that there were still other men out there who found her attractive. Emily had gotten herself all made up for the occasion. She slipped into a form-fitting outfit she hadn't worn out since before she and Gabe had gotten back together, wore her hair down, put her water-proof make-up on, and was plenty excited to hit the town.

She hadn't been in the club for long when she had been offered her first drink, which she politely refused. She had a feeling sobriety was a good idea for the evening she had ahead of her, so it was all water for her.

"Let's dance!" she called to Sean over the music, offering a smile to Evan as she dragged his best friend off to the dance floor.

Sean, meanwhile, offered his buddy a shrug, and a look that quite clearly read he wasn't responsible for his actions, allowing himself to be pulled along until they reached the mob of people, moving together to the beat.