<strong>Janice<br/>Location; Lounge, at the bar.<br/>Tagged; Charlene, Jack</strong><br/><br/>Janice had looked away just as Jack had tried to silently nudge her over to the two that were already engaged, but heard the stool being moved by Charlene, the girl that had met her at the door, and looked a little surprised they were wanting her with them.  She slowly made her way over to them and sat down, shy as a rabbit but she offered a small smile of thanks to the couple.  "I....thank you for inviting me as you have.  I never would have thought I'd be invited to anything like this.  I'm sure I'm not the only one to think this was a big setup or a prank."  She was rambling and Janice blushed crimson as she looked away, realizing how stupid she was surely sounding.  "God I must sound like a total idiot right now.  I ramble when I'm nervous, if that wasn't....obvious already.  Typical Japanese old world family upbringing.  Repression is a kind word that comes to mind.  Maybe I shouldn't have come after all....being inexperienced....there I said it."  She stayed though, but wasn't sure what to say or do since she had probably just ruined the moment.  Janice put a fingernail to her lips and nervously chewed on it, her other hand clenched up into a tight fist on her pants as she tried to figure out a way to salvage all this, if it was needed at all of course.