"full discloser, i mainly came for the food." alma let's a impish grin fill her features, watching the familiar man walk around the table to join her. alma's made herself very much comfy, leg crossed lazily over, and a champaign flute dangling between her index and middle finger. "ulysses." she lifts the glass up towards him in greeting, as if to make a cheers, before taking a nice, long sip. alma didn't know uly that well, rather just being a friend of a friend she only of existing due to her coworker asher. she'd heard a thing or two about uly's life, and despite alma's usual penchant for unrelenting judgement, it didn't really seem to phase her that much.
"but what the hell. you're pretty to look at, and seeing as you're friends with asher you must a be a somewhat decent person to spend an hour or two with." alma straightens up in her chair, returning her champaign glass to the condensation ring it'd left prior. "so nice to meet you, properly, i guess." finally, she extends her hand over the table towards uly. "i'm alma."