Re: Isobel/Alice - Food Table - 7:05 p.m.
Isobel took the teasing admonishment with a smile; she hadn't even thought to think Rafe was her friend, despite the photos in what was assumed to be her apartment. She shook her head, filling her mouth with a bite of the shrimp cake before Alice pointed out the other man. Recognition niggled at the back of her mind, but that was all - whatever more her brain might have said, the footage reel was coming up blank. She chewed, swallowing.
"He does look familiar -- how do you know him? And who's the guy with him?" A caucasian man, slightly shorter, trailed after the crutch-bound man with a slight limp. Isobel faintly wondered at their connection, but kept to the basics. Maybe she would see this BB, too, among all the others who had started to appear around the pool. Using a napkin, she dabbed at her mouth before taking another bite, pulling her gaze away from the odd couple and back to Alice.