[RP - Brennan] We're Hittin' the Club.

[shalimar]

Shal was bored as usual, and due to Emma's early morning antics she had crashed out on the couch an hour ago watching SoapNet convinced she had seen Jesse's twin. It had been the topic as of late, the whole male quiz thing sparking it of course. Still Shal was restless and from the recent barrage of comments she had gotten from Brennan via her own journal she opted to just leave sleeping beauty on the couch to sleep it off and head out with Brennan.

She tiptoed past Emma and did a four minute change of clothes which meant actually getting dressed in something other than her yoga pants and tank top. She got dressed, tugged her boots on and clicked all the way down to the garage where low and behold Brennan was already waiting and leaning against her car. "You smudge my clean car? You'll be washing it for me." She pressed the locks on her keychain and moved to the drivers side. Opening the door she slid in and waited for Brennan to take passenger before she opened the big doors to the outdoors.

Revving her engine for a second she peeled out and took off down the road away from the mountain that hid Sanctuary from the world and into the night. After a twenty minute ride with Brennan messing with the XM Radio, they pulled up into the parking lot of the club and she tossed the keys to the valet as they headed into the club.

"Try to keep up, cause I'm not shy about leaving you here." She tossed Brennan a wink and headed into the club.

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[shockthebody.livejournal.com]

Black skin tight leather pants and a blue shirt were the attire for the night. Once they did get to the club he rolled his eyes just ever so slightly. Keep up? He wasn't Jesse or Emma. He could definitely keep up with his little feral friend there. Heading inside he grabs a hold of her and leads her straight out to the dance floor. Drinks and all of that could be bypassed for the moment.

[shalimar]

He rolled his eyes at her? He's lucky that she didn't catch that cause she was headed for the bar when she felt his hand reach around her waist and pull her away from that direction. There was a moment of her resisting because honestly she wanted to drink, but she could be swayed the other way, as long as there was that moment of pouting. However the pout shifts quickly to a smirk because that's pretty much what Shal does, look hot and smirk. She's a blonde Faith. It was good that Emma hadn't come along as well, because getting her grind on with Emma on the dancefloor was fine if it was just them, but if you add a man in the mix it tends to become a center of attention thing, and they never needed that.

Once in the middle of the dancefloor Shal took a moment to sort out the beat and get her cooridination on. It was simple for her, it could be the feral in her or just the woman but she was a good dancer. All the movement training came in handy as she danced along with the music.