Adeni drank the slyvy, maybe not with the same ease as Keya, but with the same enthusiasm.  She'd opened her mouth to assure Marin that they weren't a couple in the permanent sense - they'd tried that once before, but it hadn't really gone anywhere - but then Keya had taken the initiative, and the three young women were claiming part of one of the sofas.<br/><br/>Despite the fact that they'd just met, it seemed quite natural to sit with Marin in between them, close enough that their mostly-bare legs pressed against each other.  There was probably enough room left for another person on the couch, just by virtue of how 'friendly' the party was beginning to get.