[This is crazy.

This isn't the sort of thing that happens, outside of TV shows about college students. If it weren't for the drugs, she doubts she'd even go along with it. Probably. How did Julie even do this? She just waltzed off like she knew the future, and now the faun looking poet-musician is heading her way.

He is cute. She hadn't really given Julie much to go on - a nice smile, good looking, not an asshole - but the other woman managed to fill the order. What did Julie even tell him? She takes the drink with a small smile.]

I am Nadine. And that is Julie's plan, which I am on board with.

[God help her. Should she really be doing this? Randall hasn't been gone that long...of course, she knows damn well he slept with anyone and anything that caught his eye, the rigid loyalty expected of her not returned in the least. Why can't she have this? It doesn't mean anything. Jaskier's just a handsome man at a wild party that maybe would like to have a little fun with her. That sort of experience she always vaguely thought about but knew wasn't for her.]

I don't know what Julie told you, but I...could just use a nice night. With nice company.