who: elli where: dinner table
the night is going well, smiles and all, piñata dead and all, and ted is content. happy to see everyone, though he feels a bit overwhelmed. his eyes are searching for a quick exit, and suddenly, there's an opening. and ted would be stupid to miss the occasion to sit down next to elli. cooperating for the theme of tonight's dinner had brought some normalcy to them, which brought ted hope for a reconciliation. he sits next to her, coming back from the restrooms, his first neon green drink in his hand. "i think this dinner is a success," he says, bringing his chair closer, offering her a small smile. "mini tequila bottles were a hit, i think your choice was spot on."














