Blinking once while she was shook a bit, Elizabeth tilted her head just slightly. She didnt understand completely, but he seemed in a rush to get out still. If Aleksey cared enough to do this much, would it be wrong not to listen to him? Elizabeth glanced over towards where William was as if debating who she should choose between the two. Before she could say anything he had torn off his suit and blinked once, taking the smallest step back. Why was he stripping?<br/><br/>"Well.." She started, evidently thinking hard about this. William seemed nice and all... And he seemed to have cared, though there had been something to his tone that set it off, making it sound fake to her. "I..." She thought again. She was sure the party couldn't possibly be as bad as Aleksey was making it sound... But still, there was something a bit off with the people in that group, she just couldn't put a finger on it exactly.<br/><br/>Sure Aleksey had been a bit pushy, but maybe he had a good reason. She had been put in situations like this before- choosing between people or groups. And long ago she would've chosen the group, the popularity mattered, but not any more. Not for a long time. She was over that now, and had been for a long time. After having realized just how cruel and selfish the 'main' group could be, she didn't want ant part of it.<br/><br/>"Alright, alright. I'll go to my dorm room, is that good enough? But I don't need an escort there, if that's what you had in mind." Elizabeth crossed her arms loosely. "Or do I -need- to go with you?" She wasn't sure if the aim was to get her to her dorm or some other place. But hadnt William suggested someone checking on her later...? She tried convincing herself in that moment that she was just thinking too much, even starting to scare herself a bit with all the different thoughts she had. Why in the world would a party be dangerous enough to call life threatening?