Re: Gabe/Rafe - 7:05 p.m., snack table
"Rare steak," Rafe joked. He leaned back into Gabe's embrace. His toga rode up a bit more, almost indecent as he settled himself against Gabriel's chest. But it fell back down again soon enough, and he hid an impish smile behind the rim of his cup.
"I'd like to see Alice. Nish is here, but she looks busy..." He raised his cup to her and James. He was pleased to see them out and about, to see Nish seemingly happy and at ease. It put a brighter smile on his face as he drained his first cup of cider. He lingered there, wanting more—wanting liquor, if he was honest—but unwilling to pull away. "We can wait a little while, see who shows up. I'm sure more will come. And I'd hate to have spent all this time on this costume for nothing. These are really difficult to fold, did you know that? So many pleats..."