[b]Lisa[/b]

Lisa flushed slightly at the compliment, feeling more than a little self conscious. "Thanks." She half mumbled, glancing down at her feet. "You, uh, you look nice too." 

Back home, she hadn't had many opportunities to talk to other people her age, and the "Music" playing from the hall didn't help her think.

"Maybe it was a bad idea to come here." She remarked, holding a hand to the side of her head. "I can't see how anybody is supposed to talk like this. Why don't we try to find somewhere less headache inducing?"

[b]Free[/b]

Normally Free would have been down at the dance floor, but there seemed to be someone there already dominating the scene, and nobody should have to share the spotlight. Instead she scanned the room and saw someone standing by themselves, and in one of her famous split second whims, decided to go get to know them. She looked around for a drink and when she found one she turned back and... Someone had already stolen her target. "Oh well," She said with a sigh, leaning back against the wall with her drink to watch the dancers. "Maybe next time."