[It was Eric's party, Klara couldn't miss it when she knew that. She had been nervous, but it was like a Halloween party for friends, so all she had to do was get a costume and show up. She didn't need a date. Not that there was anyone she would have thought of as one anyway.
She comes in a 1950s poodle skirt, black blouse, saddle shoes, and scarf. Her hair is pulled up into a simple ponytail and she managed to spiral curl it--and burned her hand but that had healed already. She avoids the dance floor, but watches everyone on it. For the most part she stays near the bar where she felt less noticed. If someone came by, she'd greet them politely, she wasn't quite sure what else to do. Maybe she could ask the person playing the music to pick a song she knew...]