Jillian greets Beth and Joe; they bear the carrot-cake for Sasha (we're observing her birthday at jodi's party!).

Sasha takes an old-fashioned shutter-drag shot of me while I just snap a picture of her.

You can tell how much Missy loves pictures.

Gwen and the guy she brought with her. They hid in an alcove for most of the night.

Ashley, Ryan, and Courtney - they keep their coats on 'cos they smoke.

Jeff, Laura, Joe, worm, Erika, Jarrin, Aaron, and Matt. That is to say... proletariancherub, tortuguesa, Ron N. Pants, worm, Kameko, Invader Vax, Ash... and Matt.

Abby reclines near newly-elected City Councilman Mike, before a periodic table.

Don't make Courtney angry. You wouldn't like her when she's angry.

"Okay, okay..." Missy relents for a better picture.

433's taking off, Ursula bids him farewell.

...but Martin will not allow 433 to lick him goodbye.

Logan poses with his cool new coat! We envy.

I don't know what's going on here. It can't be what it looks like, because that just doesn't happen. Maybe this is a football game or something.

Ooh, Jillian! So cute!

Ursula, very up-front in her smoking; Whitney disbelieves in the background.

And now Whitney's got to say something, but so does Courtney.

Back inside, we all warm up slowly before going back out to smoke.

Allison hasn't had that much to drink. It's just the camera.

Aww, Laura and worm cuddlin' in the corner. Pretty sure they won't breed.

Erg. More people, too tall and dark and blurry to ID them all. But that's jodi in the center.

Penny's taking off, Ursula bids her farewell.

"What, Jarrin!? What's so important that I have to see!?" *FLASH*

Sure, Courtney can hold her drink. She holds it in her right hand.

Aw, man, more blurry conversation. That's Courtney on the left and Jarrin on the right; I can't vouch for anyone else.