With a grin and a soft chuckle Melinda greeted Cho with a one armed hug. “Mm, I learned from the best,” she grinned and sipped from her punch. She had seen Cho’ plans for parties and events enough times to know which bases were the most important ones to get covered, and ordering the food hadn’t really been all that hard. The drinks table, however… “You really outdid yourself there,” she said and gestured to the full table. “And this? Mm, hmm.” Melinda nodded her approval of the concoction, not really knowing what was in it, just that it tasted good.
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