Neena and Open
Neena nodded, turning to wrap her arm around his waist. It felt so good to touch him. "Yeah, it's pretty fun." She smiled at him, and the sunglasses masked the sincerity (or insincerity), of the expression. She drank from her cup of water, laughing softly. "You found a way to keep me sober at this party, anyway." She hoped he wasn't hovering around her because he was afraid she'd get kidnapped again.