The party was a charity event. A delightful little gala dedicated primarily to a most benevolent gesture indeed. There'll be some fundraising, some networking, some drinking, and a little bit of partying, of course.
Do I really believe that? Frankly, I'm not too sure myself. Knowing the host and his peculiar peculiarities in life, I'm more inclined to think that something much more insidious and malicious could be hiding behind all the glitz and glamour. But that's the way Hayley framed it in the half-hearted overview she gave about it.
Half-hearted not cause there's like some super dangerous info she can't make anyone privy to lest their very lives become forfeit, it's more to do with the fact that most of the time… she'd much rather sing than elaborate.
Her car's bluetooth was linked to a playlist she had prepped and playing on her phone and so through the boom and timbre of premium SUV speakers, she had essentially turned her car into a mobile karaoke machine.
