A toast! Toasts are very exciting. Hana at this point is enjoying life, two euphorics down and experiencing the longest period of relative happiness in recent memory. The clear liquor burns on the way down, but that's how you know it's working, isn't it? (Privately she promises herself that this is not, no more drinks, no more little pills, just some food and... talking? Maybe?)

She snaps up a few curry pastries, nibbling thoughtfully as she scans the room. She sidles up to Xiulan, trying and failing to recollect when they'd talked before and what they had talked about. "Hello," she says, offering a pastry. "These are very good. I'm Hana. Have we met? I don't mean to be rude, it's just been a very busy few weeks and honestly I'm not sure if I'm coming or going." She manages to cut her ramble off before further embarrassing herself.