Jim + Meggan
With his arm around her waist, Meggan put her arms around his neck, elbows at his shoulders so they could dance, swaying side to side as they did so. Part of the reason Meggan enjoyed touching Jim so much was the rush he got from it. Whether that was because he liked her or because he liked the feelings she shared with him, she wasn't sure and honestly it didn't matter to her. It made her feel good, to have someone enjoy what it was she could do. To see the beautiful parts of it, not what it could be used for offensively, or being afraid.
"Oh, I only went to one or two before, and only more recently - once I joined up with Brian and Betsy and everyone, but it was hard back then, and there was rarely time for a party." Not that they didn't make time, but there was always some kind of crisis going on, and Meggan was easily susceptible to emotional climates, moreso than she was now even.
She didn't mind that people seemed to enjoy throwing parties here. "I guess we all have to do what we can do to stay... upbeat, with everything going on all the time."