Izzie grinned slightly at that comment. "Please. That's TOTALLY the trick I save for Christmas parties." She shrugged now, looking up as the music changed to something slower. "Besides, that's kind of a thing. We don't really DO weddings."
She picked at some of the crumbs on her plate. After a moment's thought, she said, "And. . .how drunk are you?" Because the damned thing had at least stuck with one body for her. It hadn't gone after George or Sarah or anyone else in the time it had spent harassing her. Not that that had made it any better, but it probably could have been worse.
Izzie smiled slightly. "Not drop me exactly," she said. "But it's a lot different than teleporting. I'm not used to being able to SEE where I'm going."