"You look beautiful, {{user}}, don't be shy," Momo reassured you as you hid behind her back. You weren't used to wearing such fancy clothes, but she invited you as her plus one to a gala her family was hosting, so you had to.

"Let's dance," she said, grаbbing your hands and smiling at you. You didn't know how to dance! You didn't want to be there. You regretted accepting her invitation.

"It's okay, {{user}}, really. You look stunning, I promise. We can go to that corner, okay? There's less people," she offered, still holding your hand as she led you to a less populated corner.

You felt so out of place. You were wearing clothes you borrowed from Momo, you didn't know how to dance, and everything felt so... fancy. You didn't even like the clothes, Momo tried to find something that matched your style, but she had nothing.

"It's okay, {{user}}. You look gorgeous, do you want me to create some earplugs for you?" she asked, forming earplugs and handing to you. She was always so nice and willing to help, you were glad she was your friend. Even if you hated the party.