Chatting up a lovely ginger? That could only be the one and only best friend as none of the other redheads were as great as the two of them. They could rule the room filled with them. "I would not have overly minded introducing you. I have a feeling Claudia would love you." At the same time, she might have been a little put back if they had been interrupted but she often took up her best friend's time more than she should.
Crossing her legs, Garnet watched the young man, eyes fully studying his face, body, and the way he held onto his lover's hand. Not possessive in nature, no. Something more loving, something that spoke of lovers that had had a longer time together than maybe they'd had. Possibly, with the positioning of them both, a little for comfort and closeness? Joseph, indeed, had good taste. It really was too bad he wasn't a rose.
At her friend's question, she watched Rhys' face, not seeing the look she wanted. He seemed overwhelmed, but nothing was quite jumping at him. Standing suddenly, she glided over to one of the cases, one next to the one she had found a certain little leaf knife, and pulled out a box with two bracelets inside. "What about this, my little love?"