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It was a good night, for sure. Not something I was expecting, given my history with formal events. I can't tell you the last time I was involved in a sleepover that wasn't also a planning session for taking on our parents. Doesn't mean it can't be fun, though. Mostly I remember staying up late and gossiping and using apps to take all kinds of silly pictures with each other. And eating junk food. Doing each other's hair. Plotting our enemy's demise and how we'd run the world better.