Still glancing around the room in search for Jack Melanie heard Armen's last question and really had to work hard to repress the urge to groan. Oh, how she hated questions like that. Was she supposed to tell him all about her life? Her whole life-history? Wasn't he able to ask something more specific? Whether she had any siblings for instance.
Not wanting to be rude or anything Melanie half turned back to Armen rolling her blue eyes towards the ceiling in the process without Armen noticing, though. "Well, where should I st-" Melanie didn't get any further, fortunately, since at exactly that moment Reagan raised her voice, or more like magnified her voice actually, so that everyone in the room would be able to hear her.

Oh, everything was just so exciting and Melanie felt so proud to be right in the middle of the whole thing. Walking towards the buffet as quickly as her black high heels would allow she was amazed by the amount and different assortment of the food there. Oh, that would be a difficult choice.
She finally ended up with some Violet Crumble bars from Australia and an apple pie on her plate. Looking around for a free place to sit. Wasn't there anyone who wanted to sit next to her and whom she wanted to sit next to as well?