Rebecca shouldn't have been concerned about how Euan might react to her costume -- he was honestly just glad that she hadn't suggested that they wear matching ones or he'd have ended up as some sort of Arabian -- monkey!
He set her drink down on the table and then managed a faint smile (he was really trying to be respectful and keep from staring at her ... inappropriately) before he sat down next to her.
Okay, so he really didn't know many of the people here terribly well, and she looked uncomfortable. Hopefully it wasn't something that he'd done. Euan tugged at the collar of his shirt (he'd opted to go formal for some sort of -spy- look, and definitely not because that was all that was in his closet .. really ...).
"Ah, so, the music is ... nice, isn't it?"
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