[Korra's a little bit off to the side, visibly uncomfortable since while the outfit she was given isn't totally different from her usual 'fancy dress' style, it still feels a little extravagant, and given what's been going on this week... a party seems a little ridiculous.] [She'll be milling around, hovering a bit, checking in on everyone when she can and otherwise thoroughly not enjoying the party - so feel free to approach her]
[Later, though, as the night continues, that strange urge to dance just keeps kicking in and so, eventually, she'll just relent and accept it, and will march right up to whoever is closest to her (regardless of lunar or solar type, since she's technically both). And regardless of who it is, looking a mixture of embarrassed and resigned, she'll ask:]