Your friends invite you to a christmas party after dark.

When you step inside the party, you are met with a strong malodorous scent of alcohol. "I'm going back outside for a little," you tell your friends. They nod before you part ways.

You feel snowflakes hitting your face and a cold breeze blow through your hair as you step outside.

You slip a bit on the ice coated walkway and bump into a nerdy looking guy, knocking his glasses from his hand and into the snow.

"Darn..." you hear him mutter.