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“C’mon, Color!” Killer grinned, “One dance won’t hurt ya!”
“Killer, I already told you no! I cant dance!” Color laughed while sitting on the couch.
Pouting, Killer stood in front of the TV, blocking his view of it. He held his hand out for him with a smile, “Please? Dance with me?”
Looking around, Color sighed and took the hand offered to him. “Fine. But I warn ya, it’s not my fault if I accidentally smack or step on you.”
“It’s not the salsa or tango, Lavalamp!” Killer laughed and pulled him up, “It’s just moving to the music! Do what you like! Don’t you like the music?”
Color smiled at him as he was tugged towards the back of the couch and Killer flopped his arms wildly, swinging his hips randomly.
“I don’t think that counts as dancing, Kills!” Color laughed at him.
“Yeah?” Killer challenged,” Well, I’m having fun! You’re clearly having fun too and that is all that matters!”
“Sure,” Color chuckled and started to do the ‘robot’ as he had overheard some humans call it.