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Anyone! Darien and Gleny?
Marissa had been a little hesitant to come to this party, even given that she had a date. She was aware that Otto and the others were going to give her a hard time because of his age (although really, were two years such a big deal?), but that wasn't why she was concerned, not really. Gleny had been understandably distant, and she was worried they wouldn't be able to connect like they once had. She frowned, swirling the glass of firewhiskey that she'd gotten from the bar and dropping down into a chair across the room from where Gleny and Sturgis were standing.

She was actually glad to see that Sturgis had been the one to get Gleny to come out and stop being a hermit -- he was evidently good at that, when he wanted to be. She flicked her glass absently with her golden hand, enjoying the evident 'clink' while she waited either for her date (who had seemed even less eager than she had been) or Gleny (who would have to pry herself away from Sturgis and the group) to show up.

At least she looked hot.