Once Megan mentioned no rules, she grinned. "It is." She replied, opening the door to her car and tossing the wax into the drivers seat before locking it again and catching up with Megan.
"And there's tonic here," she chuckled. "The other kind, not the soda. Music, it's getting dark too. We're pretty much hidden from sight unless someone tries to find us. Which won't happen until around midnight."
Explaining the whole event, she grinned as someone already busted out a guitar, other's were still trying to play volleyball in the dimming light and another guy offered Megan a drink, none to subtley.