Scott and Adele
A wry chuckle escaped Scott. "Yeah. I'm noticing that." His lips pulled to one side. "Going through a door put you on a beach in Cuba. I'm thinking medieval France could be next."
It was pretty easy to tell which were the non-alcoholic drinks. Scott grabbed one for each of them. "Lydia never does anything halfway, and I heard she got Gatsby to help her." He shook his head. "I read that book. Geez."
There was another table stacked with pretty much any kind of nibble food you could want, including a chocolate fountain.