"I'll be right back then!" Doctor disappears past the the crowd of dancers and rings of socializing artists though the top of his head can occasionally be seen bouncing over the tops of shorter people's. A while later he comes back, gliding across the floor around other guests carefully making a point to avoid spilling what he returns with.

A sparkling grape juice in one of the bar's glasses is set in front of her. Doctor slides into the seat across from her with his matching drink. He reaches into his shirt pocket and pulls out a couple of straws, one of which he starts unwrapping immediately for his own drink. The other he sets in the middle of the table as an offering. All the while he talks.

"I'd like it if Luce and Luci were in charge of all the parties from here on out. -And not just because they have a better guest list. This club is fantastic!"