Martha had been looking forward to John's book release party ever since he'd posted about it on Valarnet, but had almost thought that she'd had to wear that damn ball gown that she'd gotten suck in the night before. Luckily, by the time she'd gotten home from her shift at the hospital, it had changed back to her scrubs. She really didn't understand how any of this was happening, but at least she hadn't been spontaneously naked.
When she'd arrived at the party, it had almost felt like she was inside one of her dreams. He was there and dressed exactly like he was in her dreams. It was all a little surreal, but pretty cool at the same time.