"Ah, the joys of misspent youth," Emma sighed, playing along with Regan. "That is something I'm not used to. Even in such places, you danced with someone else not in a group," she mused, trying not to sound like a cranky old woman yelling at kids to get off her lawn.
Enjoying the little scenes, Emma paused for a moment to consider. "I'm sure if a liberal city like Boston, there are quite a few girls whose fancy you caught." She had seen it and that made it more fun. "I'm sure more than one even tried to drag you off to a dark corner?" She smirked at the younger girl.
Emma was surprised that Regan was suddenly up.
"Entertainment center," she said, gesturing over to the expansive unit.