Nick & Brendan
Brendan slipped into his clunky shoes as well, though he did not bother to tie his laces. He would probably be ending up playing Twister soon anyway.
"I do?" Brendan said, as he fell into step besides Nick. He shrugged, before side-stepping two slightly tipsy girls that teetered on heels that seemed way too high for them. "I guess. But it's easy to make friends at these kind of things. And I don't have a history."
At the table, Brendan started perusing the bottles. He made a stink face at one of them - Pina Colada - before grabbing a bottle of vodka and giving it an approving nod. "Vodka and coke for me, what do you want?"