( It's probably the tiny bit of liquid courage in him that still hasn't fully settled over him that makes Johnny grab her hand and tug her towards the center of the cabin. He takes almost comically careful steps backwards as he leads her, grinning widely, glancing over his shoulder to make sure that he doesn't bump into anyone. That'd be a definite loser move. Which is totally not allowed right now.
There's rock music playing, of course, something probably way too loud that he's gonna get scolded about tomorrow morning. For now, though, he couldn't care less. )
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There's rock music playing, of course, something probably way too loud that he's gonna get scolded about tomorrow morning. For now, though, he couldn't care less. )