Isabelle and Elizabeth both toast as well, with Elizabeth (the tall one) remaining mostly quiet as she stuffs her face with food. Isabelle drunkenly shakes her head sadly at her companions poor manners, and turns to you both. "You're welcome to eat as much as you'd like...take your pick from whatever 'beth hasn't inhaled yet (hic)...if you'd like though, we can adjou...ajer....adjourrrrrrn....ah fuck it. We can go to the living room. I've got satt...satta...I got cable (hic).