Stretching her legs over the seat in front of her, Juno paid attention to the movie for a second while she drank some more chocolate, then ate some more, then yawned. Boy, this felt like some kind of Christmas advert. Not any Christmas she'd ever had, that was for sure.
"Um...not really. I'm your neighbor now, I'm trying to be alone again and be fine in my room, trying to stop all the anxiety...that's about it." The true thing that was new with her wasn't something she wanted to share either, so even despite saying she didn't want to dwell on it, Juno bit her bottom lip in thought, returning to their previous subject. "Do you think if there's booze at the party and they drink some they'll be more...talkative?" as soon as she asked, she regretted it. "No, that's terrible. That's a horrible thing to do. Nevermind."