"Another dance?  With you?  I must be a really lucky girl," Alex said as the next song began to play.  Overall she was a confident woman, the alcohol aided this just a tad.  Eventually the reggaetón switched into cumbia.  Alex smiled even wider as the pace of the music picked up.  She became lost in the dance, moving happily to the music that was Los Angeles and its people.  She made sure, however to keep Cole in step as best as she could as she danced and sang along to the music.  She didn't sound great by any means, but it was clear that she was enjoying herself.