Rosa and Open!
Rosa had parked herself at the refreshment table but she hadn't realized how annoying having a cape, even a half-cape, would be for eating. She'd picked the most ridiculous costume she could find and delighted in the fact that her wearing it made it strangely socially...well, kinda wrong. It was meant for a man anyway, but the worst part was that it was a matador costume, cape and funny hat and socks and all.
Chomping on a chip, she turned and looked at the crowd, trying to scope out if there was anyone she even wanted to talk to a little bit. She wasn't sure, so she kept looking, periodically chomping on another chip as she did.