Natália and Van
Van tensed when she joined him, but he tried not to make it obvious. He wasn't unfamiliar with the company of another person, exactly. But Natalia seemed to put off a familiar vibe, familiar with the higher things in life. The quality name brands that Van only pretended to know.
Still, he hoped she didn't notice.
Smirking, Van shrugged. "All three. Sometimes parties just devolve into this fucking sex orgy. Or disperse into sad couples and singles, wondering what their worth is in this life." Van offered Natalia the blunt when she asked, feeling good enough to trust the strange exotic and beautiful girl who had decided to speak to him.