March 17th, 2009

William the Poet

annjej76// the geeks// one drabble

“I’m truly amazed at the ritualistic dancing techniques of young people today. It’s very tribal” Sheldon said sipping on his virgin Cuba Libre.


Leonard just looked at him strangely and then back at the dance floor.


“Are you sure you don’t want to dance Sheldon?” Penny asked getting up from the table.


“Penny, Penny, Penny…”


“What, What, What…”

“I don’t dance.”


“You don’t dance or you don’t know how to dance?” She asked.


“I’d rather not say” Sheldon said looking away from her.


“Aww, sweetie…come dance with me.” She said with a smile.


“Oh…if I must.”


“You must” she replied.