Parties were not precisely Gerard's usual thing. Alright, that was an understatement. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been to one. Maybe when he was in school. God, had it been that long?
The half-full moon caught his attention for approximately three seconds before he firmly turned his attention elsewhere. How to mingle when he didn't know anyone? Alright, he knew maybe three people. Still.
Aha. There was food and alcohol, he could see it from where he was standing. He decided to get a drink in his hand, to at least try to make himself look like he belonged instead of like he'd just wandered in off the street. Plus, a little social lubricant would not be amiss.