Gwen gave a little sigh, turning to give Fred her attention. She felt terrible for being such a bad date. "So... sorry." She said, apologetically. Hey, at least she came by her bad-date-ness honestly tonight. "There's something strange going on between John and Tara, and it's gotten me all out of sorts." She confessed.
"Are you thirsty?" She realized they'd been there through all the speeches and everything, and she hadn't visited the wine table. Though, it was wine from a bottle, not wine from a box like she was used to.