Emerald had been pretty pleased with Reno's reactions to herself and to the speakers. But before she could start up a proper conversation with the man that she was secretly considering naughty scenarios with, the annoying girl-next-door and insufferable robot had entered the scene, and she'd had to remember to keep smiling pleasantly - this was supposed to be a party after all. It would hopefully get up to a faster, more exciting speed that suited her, and with enough alcohol, anything could be made fun.
"Nice to see you all~ I'll grab myself some of that whiskey," Emerald announced, turning around to the bar as the other three became more acquainted: the sooner they got over their "gosh-golly-gee-wiz, ain't this grand" moment over, she thought, the sooner she could steal away Reno or another of the interesting men of Niflheim.