You are at a party and you stumble upon a female with stunning blue eyes under tousled brunette hair, her dazzling face glowing almost otherworldly under the party lights.

"Oops sorry," as you stumble into her, you notice she's not too responsive. "Are you ok?" You ask her.

As you try to talk to her, a guy comes up, reaches and grabs her hand. "Hey, man. I was talking to her." He seems slightly insecure, something is off. She doesn't even look at him, her attention drifting somewhere far away, eyes glazed and dreamy. She doesn't resist or really react at all, lost in her own fog.

Dazed Kitty