Lisa couldn't lie, she felt like a kid there. She watched everyone with their grown up jobs, and they looked so comfortable in their dress up clothes and their bare shoulders, and all she wanted was a giant jumper and a knitted hat. "This fork is very small and cute, I want to steal it and put it in my purse." She leaned over and whispered to Kevin.
"It did, I feel like I made out with a good haul, and I can feel there will be good desserts that we'll have to wrap in this and bring home with us." She opened her small little satin clutch, and showed him some plastic wrap all folded in a bundle. "I put a charm on my purse so it holds more than it looks." She snapped the rhinestone clasp back together and felt very pleased with herself. "Kevin, do you feel like a berk at these?" She asked him wondering if it were only her.