Tony the little | Carol
Yeah, definitely wasn't Carol's kind of music (though she would argue that she DID like other types- she just had a type. And it reminded her of the old days, and maybe she was trying to recreate something with Pancho's- who knew?). Either way, where else would she be that evening? She never wanted to say no to a good time, and it was nice being outside in the fresh air and watching everyone mingle and have fun.
Especially if she didn't have to clean up after it.
"Hey," Carol gave him a nod, taking a drink from the cup in her hand. It was too sweet for her taste, but she wasn't complaining considering where it came from. "Why does it feel like it's been a while?" She was grinning, studying Tony for a second. It had been a while since they'd talked face to face, especially since he'd been the first one she had met here.
It was probably her fault, having couped herself up for so long.