Barbara wasn't keen on going to a party where she knew people were breaking the rules. Especially with the whole underage drinking stuff. However, Lizzy told her to come and so she did. It was a pool party, so she came wearing a simple black bathing suit with a pair of dark blue board shorts. A lot of the people here were acting like idiots already and she was sure that some of them hadn't even tasted the alcohol yet. At least the people who were actually drunk had a good reason for their stupidity.
"What about Rome?" she asked, walking over to where Dick and Harleen were talking. She didn't mean to interrupt but good grief, she hadn't seen Lizzy yet and she didn't want to stand by herself with no one to talk to. Her dad would have kittens if he knew she was here. No, he wouldn't, he'd think she was acting more like a normal teenage girl. He'd have kittens if she decided to get drunk. Only because it was rather out of character for her. She was the "good girl" among her peers.
She looked between the both of them, "I...came in at a bad time, didn't I?"