Angel and OTA
Faith had been dancing around, alternating between hugging people and drinking a lot of alcohol, generally being how people were supposed to be at parties, especially their own. She'd spied TK near the sugar and had briefly gone wide eyed with anticipated horror before deciding that maybe, just maybe, things would be fine. Or even actually fun with the normally stoic Jedi queen on sugar. Again.
She turned, her eyes looking around for Kennedy with tequila in mind when she saw Angel and she made a beeline for him.
"Are you...." she began, her tone teasing. "Is that a non brooding look on your face?" She pretended to gasp with shock before she laughed, hugging him before he could do anything brave and manly like escape.
"Thanks for being here. Even with all the people," she smiled widely at him, knowing how much of a not crowd person he was, along with his not exactly approval of Sam. So it meant a lot that he had turned up. "Are you having something that could resemble fun?"