Lorelei stood up again, angrily looking around once more. "...Ash, stop stealing my food!" she said, swatting his hands. "Don't blame me, keep a closer eye on you"re herd, darlin'!" he said, with surprising clarity as his mouth ws full of fries. --- [center] Beecher Betelgeuse [/center] B.B. giggled at Isaac's comments, fingers lightly touching his/her lips before saying, "Well, you'd better order me something, honey! I wouldn't want to be [i]too[/i] rude..." continuing to giggle while quickly brushing against Isaac's hand. Leaning on his/her arm, B.B. twirled a lock of pink hair around his/her finger, saying, "And [i]I[/i] deal with [i]all[/i] of Beacon's financial contracts and paperwork, I've got my hands in everything involving money here..." B.B.'s hands drifted towards Isaac's plate, finger tracing around in some of the venison's juices while saying, "You might say I've a mind for business and a body for [i]sin[/i]..." huskily, taking the finger back and slowly licking it before giving a sly smile and holding his/her nail in his/her teeth. A waiter slowly, and nervously, walking over, looking far more uncomfortable than when it was just Isaac. "Eh, um, Mr...Ms...Teacher Betelgeuse, do you, um, want something...to eat?" they asked, fidgeting with their notepad. "Hmmmm..."B.B. trailed off, fingers walking across the table, before dancing on Isaac's hand. "What do you say, honey? What drink are you gonna buy me?" B.B. asked, biting his/her bottom lip. [i]Ma-a-a-aybe a little help wouldn't hurt, what I wouldn't give to wash clothes off those abs...[/i] B.B. thought, as his/her eyes seem to brighten. B.B.'s pink Aura blossomed from his/her body, though it was invisible to the naked eye. One of the petals from the pink flower of energy lightly touched Isaac's chest, and although he couldn't see the Aura, he was about to have a warm feeling coursing through his body. B.B. giggled, shoulders bouncing with each laugh. --- [center][b]*Morella Cinder*[/b] * ~ * * ~ * ~ * * ~ * [/center] Morella paused with eating her burger as Tarkus punched his forehead. She chewed slowly as he inspected his gauntlet, before he turned to her in faux nonchalance. [i][b]"Turns out THAT isn't how it comes off. Whodathunkit?"[/b][/i] "Yeah...funny that..." she said dryly, resuming her burger eating as he asked about the ceremony. She nodded, saying, "I found it quite good. I had similar notions myself, I've felt that I've led my own potential slide in my training. I'm looking forward to the training hall, I hear they've got the best facilities in Vale. And I'm sure their crafting workshops will have tools that can work with Obsidium properly, after I give my Slicers a test run. I had to go off location to work with the parts before we left Signal, it cost a fortune..." As she was finished talking, she went back to eating her burger. After a few bites, she paused, realizing she was possibly being rude. Finishing her bit and clearing her throat, she said, "And what did you think of the ceremony?" setting the burger down and looking to Tarkus. Her eyes drifted up to the red mark still on his forehead, lingering slightly before returning down without even an eyebrow twitch.