[It's almost become a spectator sport, prom. He's not too far away as he watches Veronica make her way around the room and pop in and out of various outfits, grinning slightly in response to her own smile. He's stuck with his own cup of purple punch and he's more comfortable now in his black Tron-esque trench coat, tilting his head in response.]
I'm not sure that's a struggle all of us are having. Aren't you worried about getting stuck with something you don't like?
Phase I
I'm not sure that's a struggle all of us are having. Aren't you worried about getting stuck with something you don't like?