Tracey and Theodore
Theodore knew, of course that she could've done worse, but when he was in a poor mood earlier that day because of a disruption in his sleep due tot he dreams. But due to this he could complain much more freely without her really taking offense.
He didn't really get why she enjoyed having those little conversations to find out who everyone was, but he knew that it was his own take on the world. "Do you know anyone else attending?" he asked, not really sure he was interested in meeting most who would come to these sorts of things, but trying to be sociable nonetheless. He eyed the crowd and vaguely recognized a few people from class a number of years ago already, and some former customers even. He had a rather good memory for faces as much as he had a good memory for facts.