"Yep," Savannah agreed. "That's so exactly what I meant!"
She rolled her eyes, then looked up brightly as the drink came. Delicately, she sipped it, and she looked over to what Jesse was drinking. "Ew!" she exclaimed with a wrinkle of her nose. "That stuff is like way gross."
Savannah had always been a girly-drinker, unless circumstances were not in her favor...and, at college and high school parties, circumstances often were not.
"I thought you'd be hanging out with Samantha... She must have gotten lost in the library or something, huh?" For just a moment, she looked thoughtfully concerned. Then, from the corner of her eyes, she noticed Kaz's smooth exit, and all of her attention was completely absorbed in trivial social matters.
"That is so tacky," she muttered, mostly to herself. Nevermind. She wasn't desperate, after all, and there was no way she was going to get into a fight over CJ...
Brightly switching topics, she asked, "Do you know Samantha was going to come?"