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She looks to the side as he rubs the back of his neck, realizing that she's....really not all that helpful with this sort of thing.
"Uh. Yeah...sorry." She clears her throat and tries again. Hopefully she wouldn't sink as thoroughly as the Titanic this time. "What about the Wicked Executioner?" Anything else she might come up with at the moment. She nods with a grin at the song as it comes on, happy for the distraction.
"Sweet!" She actually appears to mean it, body picking up on the rhythm. Judging by her expression, she knows the words.
Ah, yes. Break dancing. Totally what Sterling thought and not what Maxi meant. He smiles with Sarah.
"Everyone would hide in the cellar if we played hide and seek, knowing that no one would go down there!"
Sterling catches the beer, and looks between his Sprite and the can before finishing his cup. He'd have to free up a hand to open the can anyways.
"Unless that's the trick. Let everyone know that no one goes down there, so everyone goes down there. Or everyone knows everyone will go down there so they don't."
Whoa, that was confusing.
"Or believe that there are dead bodies down there. That's legal, right?"
"Yeah?" Her smile return, relieved as she finally found one the night's DJ would go for. Between the name, the song, and the teasing, and the lapses in her conversation, she perks up at the mention of bodies in a basement. Now that sounded like a party.
"Unless the bodies are a cover up for something bigger?" Self inserts into conversations? Why of course!
"Keep it on the downlow, man. Maxi's got a nice bed, couldn't help it."
Ronnie grinned right back, walking up near Jeff and resting his forearm on the guy's shoulder.
"Whataya say we, uh," he leaned in close, speaking in a whisper as though this was going to be important. "Check out cellar. Gotta have some better booze or somethin', right?"