"Wasn't it?" Parker smirked. "We're going shopping on Sunday. Be nice to me. Be very, very nice to me."

She made a face. "You don't have to dance on Friday, you know. There are always geeks hiding by the punch bowl at these things, or holding up the walls. You lurk well. You could stick with that." She smirked. "And watch Callisto dance with other guys, instead of just imagining it."