Food Tables | Midnight | Ana & Open
Ana wasn't against parties, not really, she just wasn't a huge fan of staying there for long periods of time. But she'd woken up that morning, sure in the knowledge that she'd probably be OK for one night. She'd dressed as Wonder Woman, with one of her own swords strapped to her back. It wasn't quite the black leather body suit Issac had suggested, but she liked it anyway.
Once she'd arrived and gotten a beer, she made a beeline for the tables heaped with food. She wanted to eat until she felt like stopping, and then have dessert later after a few more drinks. She loaded down her plate with roast, beans, potato salad, and some empanadas she'd stumbled over, to her delight. Balancing that in one hand, and a fresh beer in the other, she made herself a happy little spot at a nearby table.