Re: In the hall, near the cookie table - Pru and Open
"Now this is how a party should be, you know?" a woman's voice said, somehow echoing Kami's very sentiment. Unlike Kami, she was from butch fashion stock, in a trim white shirt and black slacks, and what had to be Urkel's best set of red suspenders. She fished in the ice bath for only a moment, pretty quickly deciding on a Sam Adams.
The woman was looking at Kami and gave a reserved smile, while her hands sharply cracked open the cap to her beer. "At our age, these things should be small and relaxing. And you look pretty blissed out there."