Kenzi had lost her fae-sponsor as quickly as she could manage. They told her she was free to wander around as she pleased, so long as she didn't leave and gave her a bracelet that would probably do something horrible to her if she tried to leave or take it off.

Kenzi wouldn't chance it and is instead, trying to work on a way to make friends while not getting attention either. It's a very delicate balance.

She's about to go running back to the pseudo-bar when she sees probably the best thing she's seen in days. God, she missed Nancy. Kenzi sidles up to her easily, threading her arm through hers and smiling as fake as she can before dropping it and saying, with no small amount of distaste.

"This party is lame."

I missed you.