Rachel shifted about. Having been standing for so long, she decided she wanted to sit. Moving over to the piano bench, she sat next to Quinn but not too close. The tight tummy hidden beneath the white sweater and the short skirt with perfectly toned legs made the Jewish Princess more than a bit self conscious about her own body, despite her thirty minutes on the elliptical every morning.
"What else do you know how to play?" she asked conversationally. "Anything we can use for a number?"
Rachel shrugged sheepishly. "Well, after Push It I am sure we won't be allowed to be that racy again, so I wouldn't worry about it too much."