Shall we dance?
[A certain tall blonde dressed in a rather slinky red dress dips through the crowds over to the buffet to watch from the side for a bit. She's enjoying watching the congregation of people enjoying themselves, holding a cup of (alcohol-free) eggnog as she samples a few of the sweets to get her energy levels up. Can't dance running on air, can we?
Stopping by the cake after some nibbles, she picks a slice at random and the toothpick instructs her to dance with someone new. And she will...but with whom? She looks over the masses with a smile.]
((OOC: I'm assuming there's eggnog. There has to be eggnog! If not. um. punch?))