Sim was just about to agree when one of the girls caught his eye. Ah, that was a sort of familiar face. A dance? Last year, maybe? Her name was Courtney, or Lisa. Something like that, and he was pretty sure he had been sick in her hair. And then had run away.

"Code red, code red!" Sim furiously whispered in Gray's ear, before suddenly the side of his face was wet. She'd chucked her drink at him and stalked away angrily. Sim laughed and wiped his face with his sleeve. "Dude there's punch in my ear."