Of course not. Still hope they have a good time together.

[It's them. No one's date will be as good as theirs.

And she lets her head fall against his shoulder as they continue to walk, coming up to the venue site up ahead. Already, she can feel her heart racing with excitement—she's not even sure why, it's just a street with some lights and shops on one side and the river on the other, but the memories come rushing back all the same.]

Ah... here we are. Wasn't this where we set up the dancing?