12:20ish - Fox/Rae - Main Room
Fox waggled his head at the question. "Depends on how you look at it." He glanced around at the crowd, wondering when was the last time he had slow danced with a girl and not made an effort to get into her pants. Or even gone to a hot scene like this. "I'm not usually out on the floor," he dropped his gaze back to Rae. "Normally I'm behind the bar, one of the guys you'd ignore for the night." She felt really good against him. He could only imagine just how much better she could feel.