She looked to the two in the car and giggled at Dawg's words thinking that booze probably isn't all Loki is wanting from the charming Disc. She smiled back to the handsome guy who's arm she held close to and glanced around at the tented reception area. It was beautiful and Josi was almost breathless at it all. She moved with him through the tables, one by one and glanced to each name tag as they passed until he motioned to their seat where she deposited her basket and her handbag. She smiled to him once more.<br/><br/><strong>"A dirty martini, please.. with 3 olives."</strong><br/><br/>She waited for him to leave for the bar and then started walking around herself. The place settings on each table were beyond words. It was all so elegant, not that it should surprise her where the brides tastes were concerned. She stopped to look at the cakes and noted how each fit the others personality and smiled. They did look delicious. The swish of her dress was heard as she moved along the padded flooring, her heels not making much noise. She almost missed the click clack noises they made. She tugged her wrap up around her arms a bit more and pushed back a stray lock of hair as it blew in the breeze that past through the tent. She looked around to the buffet table and her eyes widened in surprise at the amount of food and good food at that. She smiled to herself taking in a deep breath letting it out slowly, content in her place here.