Zinda and open
This was actually a bit weird to Zinda. She'd heard of baby showers, but hadn't ever been to one. Some were thrown when she'd been growing up, but it was rare and exclusively something done by people in economic classes far above her own. She figured this affair was nothing close to traditional anyway.
Anyway, that didn't mean she wasn't there to support Dinah. She, unfortunately, hadn't brought book. She'd been unable to find anything still in print really. She'd instead found a nice mobile. It was wooden and sturdy and had planes. She new Dinah had requested no gifts, but Zinda had dropped the package on a table with a few other people who hadn't followed directions.
She grabbed some champagne, which seemed to be the only alcohol at this event and went out in search of someone she knew.