Lucy & Jaimeson - 11:25pm
When Jaimeson had come back from his break, there were too many bodyguards and not enough Minister. He had been relieved, since he was the first to leave tonight anyway. It all worked out, so he was able to stay at the party and enjoy the music.
He had slipped away into the crowd, enjoying the live music, and the crush of the people. He was catching hints of that gorgeous red dress Lucy had been wearing and tried to chase it, but he always seemed to be two steps behind.
He finally found his way to the bar, no longer however wearing his jacket. It had been shrunk and stuck in a back pocket hours ago. "Can I get a water?" he called out to the bartender, still not drinking. He may not have been working anymore, he wanted to stay sharp. Just in case.