<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">Even though Wes' entire purpose was to distract her, he couldn't help but feel that he'd ended up making things more difficult for himself than he did for her. He hovered lightly over her form, hands inching closer and closer. Her own warmth radiating over his own body the closer he got and glancing to the goosebumps that decorated her flesh with a satisfied smirk. It wasn't like he didn't want to pull her form back into him, meld into each other perfectly, hold her gently and make it damn near impossible for her to actually be able to take her next shot. Wes wanted to paint those cheeks with more color, mimic the same sensation she'd given him when that cool air brushed that sensitive area of nerves on his neck. Maybe it was all in the interest of "fairness" and The Shameless Hunter did indeed have some kind of code of honor. Or maybe he was just trying to see what would make her squirm and gasp, either way. He was having a fun time figuring her out...well. Until he heard that small thump as her shot found the board.<br/>
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<i>". . .Ah, Fuck me."</i><br/>
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Sure as day, it stuck from the cork right where it needed to be. Cursing that small red circle and maintaining his position as she left his closeness, head once more tilted curiously to the side and squinting a bit, just to make sure his eyes weren't deceiving him.<i> "Ah you know. Just helpin' out however I can." </i>He muttered lightly, but soon enough that smile coming back to his face, shaking his head and giving a playful little huff. If anything, that smile of hers did take the sting off of his failed sabotage, watching as she practically skipped her way over to the antiquated machine and leaning himself up against the table with a hand as he waited curiously to see just what she had in store for him, giving her a little wave every time she glanced back over to him, feeling his heart skip a beat every time he saw those green eyes and thinking she had found the absolute worst possible song for him, but also simply just enjoying how laid back she seemed to be getting. It's exactly what he was waiting to see, and the wait seemed to have been worth it, bringing a warmth to his core. Either from the earlier double shot of wild turkey or simply from that smile was yet to be seen.<br/>
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However.....when those familiar drums hit all he did was shake his head, <b>IMMEDIATELY </b>knowing what she had chosen. <i>"No <b>way</b> in Hell." </i>He called over to her, unable to stop that smile spreading from ear to ear as he laughed. The lyrics had already begun and he couldn't get rid of that smile on his face, hands resting on top of his head as he walked back over to The Counter of The Bar, even the bartender sporting a grin knowing exactly what was about to happen. <i>"Benevolent or pure evil?" </i>He joked, giving a sigh and taking the double shot that had been prepared earlier for him. Inhaling deeply and taking the drink, once more that burning running down his throat and chest before he placed it upside down on the counter, giving a few nods and a final laugh, leaning forward on both arms before turning around with the <b>fiercest </b>fake hair toss he could manage as he lip synced the golden chorus.<br/>
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"If you like Pina' Coladas"<br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">Wes was a man of his word, and he'd accepted the terms willingly after all. It was on his honor to deliver what was promised and agreed upon, even if he was absolutely going to regret the fool he was about to make of himself. Slowly but surely, hips beginning to sway in over exaggerated fashion and head nodding to the beat as he turned and began to make his way towards her, stepping on beat and even giving a little turn and snap of the fingers as the first little guitar solo came up before the verse came back. He even began lightly singing the words under his breath, smiling the entire time, eyes watching her the entire time and shaking his head. At least it was a good song, even if he was dancing to it like a drunken high schooler. Wes pulled a chair out from The Table, and as the second chorus came out, hopping up, one foot planted on the chair and the other resting majestically on the table, hands on his hips and doing his best Captain Morgan's pose.</span><br/>
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"Yes I like Pina Coladas, and gettin' caught in the rain."<br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">Wes was going word for word despite her saying he didn't have to dance the whole song, mimicking air guitar once the second solo came up with an empty salt shaker as a pick before finally hopping off of his grand pedestal and he continued his little dance for her. It was obvious he was at the very least having a good time, it seemed that shameless uncoordinated dancing was one of his many hidden talents. Eventually his dance made it's way back to the Darts that had been laid nicely waiting for them, he took one up, tossing it up around in the air and catching it a few times, even using it as a fake microphone as he locked his eyes on hers for the final chorus, making his way over to her, almost like he was encouraging her to sing along. Waiting for just the right moment as he extended a hand out to her, almost as if he was inviting her to join him. <br/>
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"</span>I never knew, that you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain. And the feel of The Ocean, and The Taste of Champagne. If you love makin' love at midnight, in The Dunes of the Cape, you're the lady I've looked for, come with me and escape."<br/>
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<span style="font-family: 'Georgia'">Wes took the dart in his hand, slowly making his way backwards as soon as the last word was sung and spun around, not missing a beat and letting the dart fly forward, his foot perfectly on the faded line and a thunk coming from The Board as it found itself wedged directly next to her perfect shot from earlier. That grin hadn't left him, simply letting his arms raise to his side as he shrugged over at her, head tilted to the side. <i>"Guess I just needed to loosen up a bit more." </i>He teased over at her, The Song slowly coming to an end and turning to her. He wouldn't admit to her that he was completely shocked that the trick shot had actually found it's mark, he was actually one hundred percent sure it was going to fly way off course and lodge itself in a wall somewhere nowhere close to the board. But maybe there was something magical in those Grunches claws that imbued him with an <b>insane </b>amount of luck. So he did his best to play off like he'd actually meant to do that, letting an almost evil chuckle radiate from his chest as he began to dig in his pockets, and just the same as she had done, beginning to scan between the songs and her. There were many choices he would have loved.<br/>
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