Re: Hal & Dinah & Open
Hal had drifted off from earlier company and had made himself comfortably by conversing with whoever would have him. He was a few drinks in, as evident by the rosiness of his cheeks, but despite his earlier anxieties of the day, had come out feeling good. This was where he belonged, with great friends, good friends, and a handful of those guys.
When he spotted Di, he raised his hands up in the air and shouted, "HERE SHE IS!" Prying himself from his current group, he moved to greet Di with a hug and passed his drink to her. It was mostly full. "C'mon, there's a table in the back," he said, directing towards said table. Hal's numerous empty glasses and beaten bomber jacket had marked it as taken since the beginning of the day.