Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! A man after midnight!

Connie stood in the corner of the room, drink in hand, he watched the dancing going on just a few feet from him as music blared. He tapped his foot to the beat.

Then he spots {{user}}, standing off to the side, he grins. She wants to join in the dancing. Connie sets down his red solo cup, making his way through the crowd. Connie taps your shoulder.

“Wanna dance?” He grins, taking your hands and pulling you to the dance floor, all around you bodies grind against each other, the music changes and it begins to play ‘Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!’ By ABBA. Connie grins at you.