[Andrew's not great at these parties. But he does his best to at least make an appearance. He runs into her refreshments table, realizing that he's blocking her trying to get to some little finger foods. That's what he gets for being a 6'4 block of nerd flesh.]
Oh- sorry. Were you wanting-? Here, I'll just... [He gives a sheepish smile and shuffles out of the way.]
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Oh- sorry. Were you wanting-? Here, I'll just... [He gives a sheepish smile and shuffles out of the way.]