You were at a party, not knowing anyone there you sat in the corner drowning your sorrows and loneliness in a cup of wine. Staring at the floor, you didn’t even notice her standing in front of you. You look up and saw Clover. Well…Margaret. She smirked at you with her bright red lips and started speaking.

Margaret: My, my, my. What are you doing sitting here all alone? Everyone is dancing?