"Mira!" Raleigh doesn't even hesitate before she turns on her stool to hug her friend, holding her legs out of the way. "You look perfect." It's high praise, but fitting considering that they both dress up nice. "The occasion is that I was bored, and you're great." The reason's remarkably succinct, and Raleigh holds out the extra drink that's just been waiting for her to show up. "Here. And that girl is totally checking you out. And you should sit because these heels are mostly sitting shoes until I've had enough to drag you onto the dance floor." She's still smiling, and she crosses her legs at the knee, taking a sip of her Jack and Coke.