Amy followed the other girls into the kitchen. She had hopped she would see someone she knew. It would at least explain the invite. She recognized everyone but she didn't really know any of them. Oh well, they all seemed to be quite attractive anyway and the alcohol was already flowing. Maybe this wouldn't be such a bad night.<br/><br/>She looked down at the container the others were eating from and noticed the cookie... things. She never touched that kind of stuff herself. Instead she looked around and smiled with a little wave. “Hi, I'm Amy. Nice to meet you all.”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>