GIADA/CHARLIE/OPEN | 9PM
“No problem,” she replied with a bright smile. Turning with a bit of a swirl, Giada made her way to a nearby table with a variety of drinks upon it. Though she’d heard there was supposed to be an open bar on the terrace above them, she was content to imbibe of whatever it was they were sitting out to grab. Instinctively she picked up two champagne glasses and smelled at one. Unfortunately her nose was not educated enough to recognize whether this was actually sparkling wine or some non-alcoholic substitute. Returning to Charlie, she handed her friend a glass, “I have no idea if this is what it looks like or not.” A small giggle accompanied her statement before holding her glass aloft for a toast, “Here is to wonderful friends and magickal nights.”