Re: Tim/Cassie: Earlier than Dick/Tim, at a table
"And our brand of strange is usually good - so here's hoping we can sway the local strange...or something. If that even made sense." She shook her head a little and laughed at herself, then smiled at Tim when he kissed her cheek. Squeezing his hand, Cassie deliberately shucked the shoes off and stretched her toes and arches, then hopped to her feet. "Thank god - we need to show the rest of these people how it's done." Finishing off her drink, Cassie set her glass down, then started towards the dance floor with Tim.