Tess perked her brows and nodded in response to Luke’s rebuttal. “I guess you have a point there.” She faintly chuckled again, raising her plastic fork up and angling it at him in acknowledgement. She offered the stranger a piece of cake but he declined, which made her suddenly a little more self conscious about her own piece.<br/><br/>It was weird to be eating cake at a club, wasn’t it?<br/><br/>It seemed Luke was in favor of drinks, though. He offered to get her something and Tess looked down at the table in response, realizing there wasn’t anything already there waiting for her. “Sure, yeah.” She nodded her head, then squinted in thought. “Though, now you bring up the point… what alcoholic drink does go with cake?” She asked with a smirk.<br/><br/>His next question was a little more personal, but Tess nodded anyway. “Yeah, it’s sort of in celebration of the divorce being final.” She laid it all out for Luke, a man she didn’t know a thing about, she realized. She chuckled and shook her head at his question about dancing. “I usually have to get a few in me before I start dancing,” she confessed, wondering how easy she was making herself sound.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, on the dance floor, Astrid was afraid to look away from Annie to see how Tess was doing, because she knew that the moment she got distracted, mistakes would be made. Annie’s dancing partner complimented her moves, which she seemed lost in, as she bopped around to the beat of the music. “Thank you! I dance while I cook!” She shouted over the music. Astrid rolled her eyes and when a new song started, she tugged Annie with her.<br/><br/>“Come on, I need to go to the bathroom.” Astrid muttered to Annie, who shot the guy a look. “We’re off to the ladies room.” She informed him. Annie looked bummed, but went with Astrid. “Save me another dance!” She called out to the stranger, only to be smacked lightly on the behind by her friend. Annie looked shocked for just a second, then broke out into a giggle as the two made their way through the crowd.