Santana Lopez (
burgercraving) wrote2011-07-05 01:02 pm
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IC; musical discussion and double date with Kurt, Blaine, and Emily
[there are drinks lined up over the bar, but they're all virgin, for the sake of remaining sober during this discussion. Santana is rested up on the end furthest away from Emily with her eyes on Kurt, as she's looking at him with an indication of "get on with it." even though they've only been set up for two minutes, she's already growing impatient. like most times of the day, it's not difficult to find themselves alone in the bar, either. so it goes]
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You're up to something, Hummel.
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You're not paying attention to the movie, Santana. We missed Look at me, I'm Sandra Dee.
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You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease lightning~
[laughs, singing the last lyric with a sense of humor]
No wonder my mother hated me watching this movie.
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We should threaten to stop being candidates for alcoholics anonymous until he joins us.
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My dad thinks the auto body repair process is unrealistic. I've tried telling him it's a dream sequence, but I don't think he's listening.
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You should have a shot. Just one.
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[then puts her hand on Santana's leg (for balance!) and moves in even closer to whisper right into her ear] In a second, I want you to nod and smile like I'm telling you a really devious plan, okay?
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Yes?
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[and she finally pulls away (but leaves her hand where it was) and smiles >:)] Oh, sorry. Nothing. I just thought maybe you were right before, Kurt. If you don't want to drink, we should respect that. It's probably for the best that we have someone sober and responsible around anyway, right Santana?
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[... she's pouring another shot]
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[pours another shot for Blaine and stands up with it in his hand, moving around the table and beckoning Blaine] Come up here.
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What are we doing?
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[slumps into Emily somewhat]
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Come on, Santana. Get up. You don't want to dance? "Born to Hand Jive" is next.
[nods at the laptop, where the school dance part of the movie is just starting]
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I've had just enough to drink that I can't promise I won't run into a table trying to do this.
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Want to?
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[takes her shot and stands, dragging Emily up with her]
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[drags Blaine far from any tables, and starts dancing with him. since he's seen this movie a ridiculous a mount of times, he knows all the steps and does them in his so-so quality dancing style. also throwing some monster hands, because WHY NOT.]
Born to hand-jive, baby, born to hand-jive, baby! Yeah!
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Oh, hang on. [and then quickly downs her shot] Okay, we're good. [except for the fact that she does NOT know the moves]
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