For a high school party, Sabrina thinks it's all going pretty well.
Certainly it's better than some of the parties she can remember from another time, another place-- no awful revelations or Dark Baptisms. She's not worrying about the coming of midnight for any other reason than making sure to spend extra time with Nick and Rosie, since she's going home with Charlie.
There might continue to be whispers, but another glass of spiked punch goes down surprisingly easy, and another song picks up, sending Sabrina to grab the hand of the nearest person, tugging them into the swirl of bodies with her.
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Certainly it's better than some of the parties she can remember from another time, another place-- no awful revelations or Dark Baptisms. She's not worrying about the coming of midnight for any other reason than making sure to spend extra time with Nick and Rosie, since she's going home with Charlie.
There might continue to be whispers, but another glass of spiked punch goes down surprisingly easy, and another song picks up, sending Sabrina to grab the hand of the nearest person, tugging them into the swirl of bodies with her.