Party Central, 12 AM

Ian gets up from the couch and dances near Allie but with his back facing her. He does this for about a minute, and then slowly turns around.

"Hi, my name is Ian. Are you enjoying my party?"

Ya, it's great. I can't turn down free liquor. My name is Allie." She stumbles a bit, almost falling over. Her breath smells strongly of alcohol.

"Where do you live?"

"Oh, in a dorm. I want to move into an apartment, but I never got around to finding one. Wanna dance?"

"Sure." They dance a while to the music. Ian slowly moves her closer and closer to him till her head is on his shoulder. They aren't even dancing to the beat anymore, they are both too drunk and dancing too close to each other to keep up.

"Hey, do you like stamps?" Ian asks.

"Uhh, ya, I guess. Why?"

"You wanna check out my stamp collection? It's in my room..."

"Uh, sure."

Ian leads her off to his room.