Barbara | Crichton
They sure did seem to do a lot of parties around here. But considering the lack of things to do - well Barbara couldn't complain really. It was a good excuse to get everyone out of their houses for an evening, and to break up what could be a monotonous existence otherwise.
And she wasn't against dancing, better than some of the other parties they'd had with nothing to do but stand around and try and find someone to talk to - at least with a dance party you knew what you were supposed to be doing.
Not that it stopped her from finding someone to talk with. She saw John there, which the or else kind of insured that most of the town would show up for the event and she grinned at him. "So," She started with a smile, "What do you think? Been a while since you've had the chance for a dance party, yeah?" But maybe they had dance parties where he was from, on the other end of a wormhole out there in space.