"Oh right! Megan! Hello." He said, stupidly. He was face palming himself on the inside. He wasn't exactly sure what the faculty code said about T.A.'s playing drunken party games with their students. He had though she had looked familiar, but he had chalked it up to thinking the spunky girl was hot.<br/><br/>Thankfully, she had not lingered long on the topic. That was when Stacey returned to join them. He had only briefly gotten to meet her, as he had been recovering from the poor first impression of dancing with a coat rack.<br/><br/>He had to smile. What was it about this place that seemed to only take renters that made his jaw drop? He would not normally claim to have Asian women as his average romantic interest, but Stacey was easily making him ready to write it in stone if they looked like her.<br/><br/>Mrc had already been overly goofy in front of her, so he did his damnedest to play it cool now. He sipped his whiskey, having polished off his champagne. The thought of Truth or Dare with this crew was...entertaining.