[ "... Would you rather you went back to that place?"... is what she'd like to ask, but her mind snaps back to the current situation. She's supposed to make the other girl enjoy the party, not make serious discussions about horrible places they were in.

She shakes her head briefly, shrugging those thoughts again. Subject shift is a go. ]

So, is there something you want to do right now? We could dance together and forget about these sad things if you'd like.