Leona laughed at the flying thing.
"Don't look like that. Dance or I will wire your nervous system up to the mains & see how you dance with all your muscles flailing constantly."

(( Don't forget about the faceless randoms! ))

Undead looked outside at tiny and CF. "Hey, you guys gonna come inside and dance with us?"

tiny ignored Lippie at first still gazing at the star filled sky. Then, upon hearing Undead calling out from a distance he sat up. He turned over to CF, "What say you? I'll still be coming back out either way."

Undead rolled his eyes and tapped his foot impatiently. "I'm going to head inside and have fun, you lov- good friends come inside when you feel like it, kay?"

"Nyah, so that's where you've been hiding eh CF. I wondered where all these thingies came from. I thought I was delerious all the time :roll: ."

tiny wandered behind CF sleepily. He gave a big yawn and blinked his eyes trying to keep them open. Just then he saw the 2 "thingies" again, his eyes popped out like and was refreshed instantly. I'm gonna have nightmares tonight.

Undead stepped away as Cf walked in, then went up to the stage. "Hey, surreal DJ," Undead shouted above the music, "how's it going?" The DJ did the okay sign with one arm while the other two stratched the disc, making the music jump weirdly.

"C'mon people dance. There is no excuse not to. OF course if you're a bit nervous then I'd be happy to offer you shock-therapy, to help you cope. Nyah."

Leona looked blankly at 'Mod' & 'Lippie' then turned to CF.
She sighed. "What on earth do kids get up to these days eh."

Undead pointed at Mod and Lippie then nodded meaningfully. "There's your answer." Undead walked over to Lippie and said. "So, where'd you come from?"

tiny's eyes were almost popping out watching Mod dancing. "Man that's weird." he shrugged. Lippie was giving CF a hard time again. tiny went over and knocked it on the head. "Cut her some slack will ya?

"Looks to me like someone has lost control of her underlings. Tisk, tisk."
Leona pokes Lippie.
"You know CF you really aught to teach this one who is boss. You can't let them walk all over you."
Leona then turns to Lippie.
"The deepest, darkest levels of hell are reserved for traitor & mutineers."

Udnead grinned and said, "I've never heard of conscience corp. You sure you aren't crazy? I guess being her," Undead jerked his head at CF, "conciense then you would be." Undead laughed and said, "so did I hear right? You don't dance? Well you should give it a try. The only way to stop yourself from not dancing is dancing. So hurry up and have some fun."

"Feh. Underlings, friends, they're all the same."
Leona giggled.
"Not very friendly friends eh."
She took a drink out of her thermos flask, & sat down, taking a little break from dancing.

"Come on, it isn't too hard to dance unless you're gonna tango or salsa, which is way off," he shrugged. "Come on, we'll all show you how to dange."

He pulled CF to the dance floor and jerked his head as a sign telling Leona and Undead to show their skills off.

"Well to dance you don't really dance," Undead said, overusing hand gestures, "you kind just... stand around and move. Amiright?!" Undead looked over and grinned at Leona, looking for assurance.

"In other words you haven't got a clue how to dance have you?"
Leona jumps up & dances the first thing that comes into her head...
...the macarena.

Undead screamed and covered his eyes. "Argh! It burns!" Undead ran over to Leona and grabbed her arms to stop her from dancing, "argh! Stop it! I'm... dying!"

"what is wrong with you people? You're all dreadfully boring."