[ Jim takes the arm with a beaming smile. It makes him think, just for a second, of dancing with Zell on his arm. Maybe some day.
Jim regards the bed for a moment before pointing to the one closer to the door. He doesn't flop on it, though, just pulls away from Zell for a moment. ]
bow chicka
Jim regards the bed for a moment before pointing to the one closer to the door. He doesn't flop on it, though, just pulls away from Zell for a moment. ]
I've got an idea, though.