She smiled, and nodded. Surprisingly yes, Glenda was enjoying herself for having so faithfully avoided social gatherings such as this over the past few years. While she had once enjoyed them immensely, centered her life around them even, they had... dulled in their intrigue and purpose after Gideon's death. Parties had gone from there not being enough people to there being too many to avoid... but it was getting better again, and even she could recognize flashes of her former self beginning to flicker through her exterior now and then.
Glenda also knew that she couldn't totally attribute the melting of her character purely to time. No, that was rather obvious as she took a sip from her drink, staring up happily at Vinny's face. Without the wizard standing before her, she knew she would be off in a far worser place, far more miserable and alone in the world. It was a pleasant surprise the way things turned out the way they did, and while this new status with Vinny still nerved her a bit, but it was in an excited and happy way.
"Yes," she continued to nod, bringing her drink (held in both hands) back up to take another sip. It was quite delicious, as was Vinny's usual high-set bar of drink choices. How, exactly, had he mastered that art?
Telling herself to bring that topic up later, Gleny shifted toward him until she eventually was resting half of her side and front against him. Pressing her glass between them, straw still between her lips, she looked up at Vinny innocently.
"It's cold," she spoke in a small, but entirely sly, voice. The pleased smile stayed firm on her lips, and Gleny pressed closer to his side still.
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