ealdanagutiérrez; 001

[adequacies]

While I know there are many more pressing matters at hand, there's been a distinct problem I've noticed onboard in the most recent karaoke nights.  I won’t name names, but I have noticed a lack of rhythm that can be rectified with a little practice. Luckily, I am here to help, and there is no singing required.

This Friday, I'll be hosting a group salsa class in the community room.   You don't need to have danced before; all prior skills you need are the ability to count to eight and how to stand up straight.

All are welcome, though anyone who is judgmental towards others just learning will be asked to leave.  I don't have patience for that, and it's supposed to be fun.

See you Friday at seven.  Wear comfortable shoes.

Comments

Mash.

[chemveil]

Nope!. Regular banter. Maybe you're feeling stressed about upcoming missions?

Mash.

[nishad]

I operate pretty well under stress. Generally. Perks of living at the edge of the end of the world.

Mash.

[chemveil]

Yeah, I guess that's pretty true. Wonder what's wrong with you then.

Mash.

[nishad]

Maybe I’m just sensitive to weird vibes.

Mash.

[chemveil]

So sensitive you make them up!

Mash.

[nishad]

[…] I’ll drop it, but […] we’re good, yes?

Mash.

[chemveil]

Yeah, of course. You just

We always pick on each other.

Mash.

[nishad]

I know, but […] I’d want to know if teasing you ever crossed a line.

Mash.

[chemveil]

Don't worry, you'll know.

Mash.

[nishad]

Okay. […] Good.