[ You know, it would be real nice to go into a closet and come out with a boyfriend, especially when for once Prompta's self doubt isn't getting the better of her. She can actually talk to boys right now without tripping over herself. But even if that doesn't happen, it'll be okay. She has no regrets.

So far, anyway. ]

Heh, yeah, guess all I needed was a little liquid courage in me...

[ She lifts the little piece of paper in her hand, about to read it, before stopping again. ]

Hey, if you had the pick of anyone in this room to go into that closet with, who would it be?