Re: Matt/Alex - 8:30 - entry to punch bowl
Her head bobbed, a tepid sip of her punch revealing a grossly overdone amount of alcohol in it. Alex scrunched her nose for a moment, and gently swirled the cup to try and mix its contents better. She pointed a finger in the direction of the 300 cast-off and his apparent friends.
"Do you know any of them?" They were much louder and boisterous than the rest of the party, which interested her simply because of the difference. Her hand went to Matt's upper arm, squeezing it in a subtle sign of reassurance.