All in all, Casey was so far glad that he had decided to come out to the party. He'd been pretty hesitant, but he was having a good time. Watching the drunk people was fun, watching the sober people was fun, and he got to chat and socialize.

After picking out something to much on - he'd been handed a bag of chips by a girl who wanted to go off dancing with someone - he made his way around the party again. Casey was in the process of carefully inspecting the chips to make sure there wasn't anything wrong with them when he almost literally bumped into Vinnie.

He'd been too busy with his face nearly in the bag to make sure there wasn't anything inside, like vomit, and hadn't been paying attention. Casey's head lifted in time to see him nearly collide with his older housemate and he managed to stop just in time. Taking a step back, he shot Vinnie a grin. "Hey there. Fancy bumping in to you."