So there she was. Surrounded by a bunch of self-absorbed individuals, who's favorite pastime is watching themselves in the mirror. A high-end party for the biggest players in the city, champagne was flowing like tears of the poor. The party is nice, but she's been to these parties before. A thousand times. The crowd of wealthy guests seemed to enjoy the show, but Ruth's eyes were full of boredom as she drank and made small talk. She looked around, trying to spot someone who seemed like a good time.