Tandy & Open
If you had told Tandy a year ago that she'd be on another planet - or realm or whatever this was supposed to be - eating around aliens and creatures out of a Tolkien book and the Avengers....she would've looked at you like you were insane.
She hadn't really been sure about the dress code or anything, and had decided to just wear a nice dress that she hoped was appropriate and that she now had to be careful not to spill anything on. Thankfully, she'd gotten through most of the meal without incident and was now taking a break and sipping from a glass of something that was sweet and maybe alcoholic from how dreamy she felt, but didn't have a name for. Keeping mostly out of the way of anyone who looked too dangerous or threatening, she wandered through the crowd studying everyone else and doing her best to remain inconspicuous...and also try not to fall back into her old pick pocketing habits.