It was pleasant to be touched and fussed over. She smiled warmly, moving carefully to stay close enough to touch Remy, but not so close that she would be in the way. As they passed the punch bowl she snagged a cup, then returned to Remy's side.

It was a nice night. Elizabeth inhaled deeply and let her breath out slowly, her body relaxing away from the worrying crowds. She sat on a nearby bench and handed her phone over. Luckily it still had a charge and would respond to being manipulated.