"Maybe she has and that's why she's late! Like seriously, Stas can talk you out of your pants faster than--" she cut herself off sheepishly. "I mean... they're probably here." She looked around, trying to catch a glimpse of gold sparkle somewhere. A few heads were turning in the crowd, whispers here and there. She craned her neck, trying to see, but she was just too short to get a good idea of what everyone was looking at.