Savannah/Marty
The midnight was approaching. They had a bottle to open when the ball touched the ground, but there were also two bottles opened already and she filled the glasses (or the plastic martini glasses she had found) for all of them, leaving them there for people to serve themselves.
She took two glasses and went to Marty. "It's almost time," she said, handing one to him.
"Are you having fun?" She seemed to be asking that a lot tonight, but she wanted people to be happy. She wanted Marty to be happy even more.
She took his hand and raised her head so she could kiss him. "I've spent too much time playing hostess. You could come and find me if you want company."