Cormac/Isaac (Isabella?)
There were people mingling around, and to be honest he should have been more wary of who he was hitting on; there was a high percentage that were likely the opposing gender and for all he knew if he took one home they would be something other then a curvaceous bod when morning arose tomorrow. Only, he had been drinking--exactly as he had planned--a bit much and logic was far from his mind.
Instead he spotted a super smokin' blonde bird that looked like she needed some company and grabbing up two beers he happily slinked over to her, wrapping and arm around her slim shoulders to offer it to her as he slightly bent over her. "Doll, you look like you could use another drink."