Georgie forced a smile as Viv told her and Ray to get along, nodding a little. Every time, she told herself that she would make more of an effort with him. But as he once again took his position on the couch, blatantly ignoring the fact that Georgie was tidying around him, Georgie found herself becoming more and more irate. "You could help, you know." The comment slipped out, but she honestly wasn't sorry that she'd said it. It didn't, however, seem to have much of an impact.
"Not my apartment, not my party, not my problem," he said, not even looking up from his phone. Georgie had to almost physically bite her tongue to stop herself from saying anything else. She wasn't going to ruin things for Viv by starting an argument right before the party started. Instead, she just glared at him and finished tidying up.
Once she was happy with how things were, she retrieved a bottle of the requested vodka, and poured a shot of it into two glasses, before topping it up with Sprite and deliberately walking past Ray on her way to Viv's room. "I brought drinks!" She called as she let herself in.