PANSY/TRACEY
Pansy smiled when she saw Tracey. She hooked her arm with her friends. "Hold me up for a little. I think I might faint." The smile was still there for all to see, but the words were very real.
"I think I might have to eat something, even if just a bite. The prosciutto beggars purses should be okay, right? Or will they make me thirsty? Maybe I could try something else" She sounded wistful, but it was getting late and she was really getting hungry. She could sneak in a bite or two.
"Never mind, distract me. How are you doing? Are you having fun?" she asked with a grin.