Ligea adored parties. She knew she'd have to keep her promise to her agent and do a little networking while she was there, but that didn't mean she couldn't have a ton of fun in the meantime. She'd managed to find a dress she really liked, and she'd done her hair and makeup so they showed off her features to their best advantage. But first, she needed something to drink.
Wandering over to the bar, she ordered a cosmopolitan, leaning against the bar while it was made. The man next to her radiated immortal, and it never hurt to be nice to those more powerful than herself. "Hello," she said, smiling at him. "I'm Ligea."