"There is no bloody way I am leading a conga line, even if you give me a lot to drink. Mark my words," she gave him a saucy look, one that shouldn't be messed with.
She hm'd a bit, "Guess we'll come to that when we come to that. I'm not quite sure what.. what I should be doing."
Donna shook her head, "I'm not going to be a third wheel with you and Rose. Or him and.. whomever."