Fox/Astrid Around 10:15th
Astrid had just said bye to Jack for a minute, even though she knew that she wasn't gonna be able to get away from him for the majority of the night at this rate. She was only slightly less drunk than she had been about forty-five minutes ago, but it was enough that Jack knew she wouldn't start dancing on tables or something.
Feeling a tap on her shoulder, Astrid turned and, lo and behold, it was the one person she didn't expect to see. "FOX!" She squealed, immediately throwing her arms around him, feeling tears come to her eyes before she could even think about it. "What are you doing here?! I was so worried about you!"