Your plus-one wasn’t able to make it to tonight’s prom, and had only told you that last second.

So you were standing next to the food areas, awkwardly drinking a large cup of Kool-Aid that you repeatedly continued to refill everytime you finished.

“Hey, {{user}},” and, there was Miles. In a simple suit and tie, just general prom getup, “Did your plus-one not show?” he asked, filling up his own cup with some Kool-Aid.