And Evan and Joy walked into Joy’s apartment, the woman of the two couldn’t help but ask some questions, and was getting a kick out of a few responses.
“So the two clerks at your store we’re just friends, and didn’t seem to like it? Why then?”
“No idea, but hey they showed me this stuff.” Joy chuckled a little, with the pair finally getting a chance to sit down. It was definitely easier then matching balance with each other, even if they were getting use to this. Joy looked around, scratching her head.
“I’m surprised Fran isn’t back yet.”
“I mean, maybe she had the same idea as you and found her own dance partner.” The two both laughed, leaning back a little before Evan let out a sigh.
“You know, this is oddly relaxing.”
“Gotta agree there.” Joy looked around, reaching for the remote to turn on the tv. Their body half moved as she stretched, grabbing hold and flipping through the channels. “Since ya ain’t sayin’ anything, I’ll take it you’re still good like this?” Evan smirked, giving her a nod.
“Honestly, yeah.”