<div style="text-align: justify;">Marissa laughed along with Nanook, shaking her head. She was clearly a girl with a soft sense of humor, and didn't seem to be actively hiding anything. Whatever it was that was hidden beneath surface, she either didn't know about it or was a perfect liar.<br/><br/>She laughed again when he answered her question about igloos. "I was mostly joking with you", she confessed. "But thanks for clarifying it to me, really". After thanking Nanook, the girl looked at her watch and then at the road from where the bus should come from. It wasn't an uncommon move, as she had gotten there to wait for the bus. <br/><br/>Seeing that her bus was not coming, Marissa turned her attention back to Nanook. "I'm sure you'll have a lot of fun. Okay, I may be biased, but Wonderland is a great place to hang out and listen to music, all that jazz". When Nanook asked what night he should show up, Marissa laughed. "Whenever you want, really. People dress up just for fun", she explained.<br/><br/>The girl seemed to be thinking for a while. "We're having rap tomorrow, but if you want to have something different, we're having a sixties party on Sunday. It's usually a lot of fun to see everyone dressed up, the music, and everything else. Pretty much like a school prom. I confess my favourite nights are those when you get to dress like they did back in Louis XVI's France or Tudor England. Theme nights are a blast too". It was clear Marissa was a chatterbox, and it didn't take much encouragement to get her talking.<br/><br/>"Sorry, I'm babbling again. You really need to tell me to shut up if I start. Otherwise, I'll sit here talking all the way to sunlight".</div>