Natália and Van
Taking the blunt from him, she made sure to let her fingers graze against his, watching his reaction to things. Natália didn't like to be obvious in trying to figure people out. Sometimes people picked up on the fact that she asked a lot of questions and others were all too happy to blather on about themselves, handing out what she needed to know with little cost involved. She learned some things about Van from their brief interactions, but those were over the network. Face to face interactions were very different and she already had something of an advantage on him when she surprised him.
Bringing the blunt to her lips, she breathed it in, and then brought it away, leaving some of her lipstick behind. Just a slight print. Natália let the smoke flow out of her nostrils and felt the drug start to tap in. "Are orgies a thing here? Nothing like group fucking to make it worth going out." She took another hit before passing it back to Van.
Natália took a lot of her hair, twisting it loosely around her finger but doing so nonchalantly near where the front of her dress plunged downward, drawing attention to her cleavage. She wasn't busty but she had enough cleavage to have something to show for it. She asked, "What's a party worth going to then? You seem to know exactly what you want from one."