"Fantastic!" Miriam beams, takes one last long drink from her fresh drink, draining most of it, before putting it down and taking Wanda's hand instead and heading down to the dance-floor. It takes remarkably little pushing for them to get through the crowd. Initially people are in their way but the more the alcohol is working through Miriam's system the more her inhibitions go down and with it she builds up bit of an aura that just radiates
presence. People they're pushing past here and there stopping to turn their heads as Miriam commands a foot or so of personal space for her and Wanda.
Music fills the room, relatively slow, but the crowd moves to it along with the bursts of the song. Miriam places her arms on Wanda's shoulder and starts to move to the music, hips gyrating and letting the movement spread through the rest of her body. It's not the most technical dance but it's sensual and in tune with most of the crowd.