Caitlin Snow + Karen Page
Caitlin had just taken a bit from her stuffing when a light haired woman approached and inquired about the empty seat beside her. Caitlin didn't mind at all. She was use to people she didn't know well or at all asking to sit beside her at these parties. It was just something that happened and it was good because it allowed people to meet each other who might not have actually run into one another prior. Caitlin nodded, swallowing her bite of food.
"Sure, of course," Caitlin offered, watching as the woman settled in. "And the food does look good. Of course, it's food club so maybe that shouldn't be too surprising."