That sounds like fun

Yeah, you could see yourself hanging out with Tracy.

"That sounds like fun," you say.

She smiles, her perfectly straight teeth gleaming. "Bitch'n. 'Bout eight o'clock? Wear something that will get noticed."

"Um, that could be a problem. I don't really have any party attire."

She frowns, and puts her fist to her chin.

"Well, we look about the same size. I bet you could fit into one of my outfits. Come by my room at seven, and I'll dress you up. Yes," she says excitedly, "this is going to be fun.

"This town isn't going to know what hit it."

She gives you her room number.