<br/>Josietta had stood there for some time admiring the cakes and she had thoughts of slipping a rose petal from one but something about a ghostly feeling of her Mistress smacking at her hand caused her pause. She felt Dawg's presence as he moved up behind her. A smile crossed her lips and she took the offered drink in hand and nodded.<br/><strong><br/>"Yes they are beautiful. Very enticing."</strong><br/><br/>She heard his apologies and she understood he was a very busy man, but she would be there for a bit and would wait for him. She smiled to him and closed her eyes at the simple kiss upon her soft cheek. Her dark eyelashes fluttered open to look up to him with a soft reply.<br/><br/><strong>"There is naught to forgive, sweetheart. I will be here upon your return. Do not fret. Be careful."</strong><br/><br/>She kissed his cheek and smiled before she turned to watch him head off. Sipping at the dirty colored drink she let the flavors of vermouth and olive juice coat her tongue before she glanced around to the others present. One delicately manicured hand swirled her olives around in the glass before she lifted it up to pull one into her mouth. The salty almost sour flavor hit her senses immediately and left cause to sip again.<br/><br/>The swish of her red gown was heard again as she made her way across the tent, passing by the cakes toward the buffet table. She thought if she was to drink tonight, she would need food in her stomach to prevent any embarrassing moments arising. She was sure to sing if there was a karaoke machine nearby especially after 3 or 4 martini's.  She giggled a little to herself remembering the last wedding she was at. Josi was always a very affectionate girl and alcohol just enhanced that feature. She talked a lot and flirted a lot more. She always had to touch someone in some way, to feel them, whether it was just an arm, a shoulder, or to hug them, that sensation to do so was always there while inebriated.<br/><br/>As the music played she swayed a bit in time to it, filling up a small platter with cheeses and shrimp, a few strawberries and a little crusty bread with some sauce or dip on it that she had no clue of what it could be. She took her platter and a napkin and made her way around, moving along and smiling to those who would look her way.