She hadn't planned on going out for the New Year... It'd be ages and ages, sure, but she was still used to the new year happening after the Summer Solstice, not in the dead of winter. Still, Ares was super cranky, and she didn't want to be there, and she sure as Hades didn't want to be in Boston with Psyche and Anteros... so a party seemed a perfectly fine way to spend the evening.
She had snagged a drink from the bar, a large frozen fruity looking concoction that looked all the larger given her small stature, and had wandered about looking for an ou of the way place to people watch. Smiling at Gatlin, she nodded at the seat across from him.