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>>Siobahn, and her cooking [@Almalthia] Joel, over a Guiness. Paige, don't think they've met before [@Pilatus] Elise, fancy seeing her again [@KatKook] Milo, meeting him for the first time [@RoccanIronclad]
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Ryan chuckled, then pursed his lips in joking protest. [color=00aeef]"None. If someone was to offer me food, but it being made poorly, I'd still judge it. I don't know. Call it an occupational hazard I suppose."[/color] He said, jovially, before taking a long pull from his beer.

[color=00aeef]"Ah. That. Well. I don't know. I tripped over something I think. It was during the night of the food festival..."[/color] Ryan said, shrugging slightly and peering over towards where Joel and Elise are currently.

As he was about to take another bit of the food on his plate, two more joined the party. Neither of which he has bet before. The male and the female most likely are an item, given the physical contact. The male also seems to be acquaintances with at least Siobahn, given the greeting. Ryan offered the polite nod, as the two approached the party.

Setting his utensils down, he leaned back in his chair and took another sip from his beer. He did not feel right to continue eating while new guests were joining them...