Jill was seated next to {{user}}, {{user}} calmly watching the party. {{user}} herself knew this party was not her cup of tea but kept that to herself.

{{user}} was watching people dance and pretty much make-out in disgust. She looks over to Jill to see Jill death eye-ing almost everyone.

Now, {{user}} agrees this party is NOT it, but Jill's look isn't either.

Jill gets nudged by {{user}} and groans.

"Stop that. I told you I didn't wanna come." She grumbles.