Re: 8:25 p.m., by the food table - Alice & Isobel
Following her strange interaction with Lucas, Isobel had stopped by the bar and grabbed a bottle of water before being waved at by Rafael, who was accompanied by Alice as they filled their own plates. She gratefully walked up to him, ready for banal discussion that didn't veer anywhere near biology.
"Hey!" She remarked softly, her smile mostly true and mostly unburdened. She held her condensation-riddled water bottle by one hand, her plate in the other. "How's Mr. Fishy doing?"