At some point during the
party, sometime past dark, D wandered off on her own for a bit.
Mindful of the
dress she'd changed into, she carefully took a seat at the end of one of the outcroppings.
She set her drink, cigarette case and lighter, and her sandals down safely beside her.
She hugged her knees to her chest and looked out at the stars, thinking about going back to them.
[OOC: For someone specific.]