[ It's much later in the evening than expected when she finally manages to spot Nanu in the distance. It's not so far or crowded that she needs to run to catch him, but she certainly picks up the pace. By now, some of her hair has loosened, but it still remains mostly intact aside from a length spilling over the side against her cheek. She smiles warmly when she catches his eyes and stops just short of where he's settled.

...what... what happened to him? This might be the last time he'll agree to an event like this from the looks of it, but she hopes it wasn't too terrible... ]

There you are! You make it difficult to find you, you know. [ He must have gotten sidetracked just as well as she had, in this case. Her cheeks are flushed from some wine she's shared, but it was only a respectable amount and she's certain that though it might have affected her positively it really didn't seem to make her anything different than usual while content and with a friend. But she's already taking his hand in hers without much of a second thought -- clearly not the alcohol. But if not the alcohol, then one very important thing should be addressed, shouldn't it? ] I hope everything is alright... ah. Did... did you get into a fight, Nanu?