Name: Bob<br/>Location: Belka, Party<br/>Tagging: Misa<br/><hr/><br/>Bob then sighed as he looked at her for a minute. "All right, please yourself." he said. "But don't blame me if it goes south in a tearing hurry." he then warned her, as he took her hands, and began to dance. Immediately one thing was abundantly clear; he was a<em>terrible</em>dancer, and looked like he would trip and fall over with every other step that he took.