The whole point of living life to the fullest isn't about separating right from wrong or doing things at the right time. The point, the most fun one, is to bend the rules, breaking them completely if you can. Deal with the trouble later, enjoy the moment right now. That's Angela's motto and it's served her well this long.

But she isn't thinking about mottos and rules she abides by tonight, her attention spread elsewhere around the party, dabbling in a bit of the food and plenty of the drink and all of the socializing. She figures Jimmy has gone off somewhere to do his own thing or smoke or whatever he does when he has some time to himself so she doesn't expect the hand wrapping around hers as she moves over to pour herself another glass of champagne.

Turning towards him with an eyebrow raised every so lightly, she lets him tug her along towards a corner, far from the rest of the boisterous crowd. "You want something," she replies, a grin on her face. "What is it?" She can read him oh so well knowing that if he pulls that compliment out of nowhere, there's something behind it.

Not that she's refusing to accept the compliment or anything.