Christopher was feeling just as dulled as his cousin was. There was really no one of interest to him seated at his own table, so it had only been a matter of time before he got up to look for someone who could begin to hold his interest. Luckily for him, and with a small smile, he recongized a very familiar head of blond hair within a few seconds of getting up.
"Jules," Christopher said in a warm tone as he smoothly slid into the empty chair on her left. Admittedly, he hadn't been keeping in good touch with any of his family memebers (except for Mackenzie's husband; he was always able to find time for one eye on Goldstein) as of lately, but now would be a good time to start.
His eyes wandered for a second, looking for anyone she could have come with. Though, it seemed like Travers had skipped out; how unfortunate. "Here by yourself?" he asked casually, head tipping with seeming interest.
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