Alex was rather drunk herself, and somewhere along the way she had managed to lose Charlie. She didn't know where the other girl's lanky ass had wandered off to, but she was really proving to be a pain to track down. Frowning as she walked along the edge of the area set up with decorations and lights, she almost walked into Samir as she ducked around a tree.
"Oh, it's you," she murmured with a slow grin, lifting up her plastic pitchfork and pointing it at him. "Have you seen my friend?" she demanded, without any explanation, before her eyes fell to his joint. "You'll share, right? Don't be rude."