Angelina liked a good party. It was one of her favorite things in the world. She enjoyed meeting new people. So she'd spent most of the evening chattering away with new people, dancing with whatever guy pulled her onto the dance floor, and drinking some.
Roger and his open bar were awesome. It was official. Man after her own heart. Needing a break from the dancing, since her feet were beginning to hurt a bit. Angelina extracted herself from the group of people she was dancing with, figuring that she may as well go thank the birthday boy himself.
She glanced around before finding him talking to a group of people. Strolling up behind him she poked his shoulder with her free undrink filled hand and smiled. "Hi!"