Frances grinned as she heard her friend's laugh, shortly followed by an answered door. Awesome, she was home then! That made Frances' plan seem a lot better in her mind. She hugged Niamh quickly, before she shrugged, waving off the need for bright ideas. They'd figure it out. "Sad and pathetic with someone else is less sad than on your own." She reasoned. It made sense to her at least.
"Somebody really should be having a party, but I've got no idea who actually is." Frances wasn't exactly invited to a ton of parties. Oh sure she'd gotten herself into a few in her high school career, mostly to say she'd been there, done that, it'd been fun. However, being the chick who sometimes seemed to talk to herself wasn't exactly a selling point.