What's next?
Dance!
The drums roared as all of Felicia's coworkers watched excitedly The dancer's began pouring out, shaking their hips and fluttering their grass skirts. They moved out gracefully on their bare feet, swaying their arms rhythmically. That was when Felicia stumbled out with the others, bearing none of their grace.
Felicia looked around wide eyed. Oh god, all her staff were looking! If they noticed her she'd instantly lose all the respect she'd spent years building and enforcing. Being seen by everyone, her rivals, subordinates and employees in this getup? She'd never live it down?! Oh god, what could she do? They were all looking!
Felicia realized her only hope was to try to blend in. So she awkwardly began mimicking the dance the others were doing, swaying her hips stiffly and praying nobody recognized her.
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