Kerr and open
Confident, positive, social, comfortable... she could be these things. Maybe. Possibly. Kerr had found a table with some other roustabouts she'd worked with and managed to hold up her part of a conversation during dinner, between the speeches. She'd work a new suit to the reception, because people were supposed to look nice at weddings- or so she thought. The food was good and the cake was even better. She was a bit shocked when Kristoph had come back, as was everyone, but she'd respect his desire to not field questions until after the party.
As she nursed a beer, Kerr waved away the passing offer to join the 'other gents' in finding a pretty girl to dance with. She stayed in her seat, sipping at her beer quietly. For a moment she was tempted to seek out Edward, but his 'cousin' had been in his lap most of the evening. Marty was sitting alone drinking. Maybe she'd find Jean, see if she wanted to chat. But they'd probably just end up talking work. Second guessing herself, Kerr just remained in her seat, watching others who were more confident party.