Having partaken of an excellent meal and a conversation filled with seductive pleasantries wiht Maika, Cuthalion sat back and greeted many of the Downs members as they wandered by. He made a mental list of those he looked forward to chatting with. Fin, who's impeccable style and panache were unrivalled... Lush, she of the angelic clothing and of course, Chicken.
He rose and took Maika on his arm, his love for her showing in every glance. At one of the tables he found Matt, dutifully making his way through yet another pitcher of ale. He greeted Matt heartily and he was about to ask where Chicken had gone to, when suddenly the salacious fowl came out from under the table, ogling Maika beadily. Matt scooped him up before Maika could make kabobs out of him. The squawking could be heard through-out the Hall as feathers began flying. Cuthalion and Maika left Matt and Chicken to work it out.
Anuion had put on quite a show with Archer earlier and Cuthalion had admired the boy's exuberance. He, however, was looking forward to the Tango, his favourite dance. A slow smile formed on Cuthalion's lips as he looked down at Maika, her thoughts mirroring his own. Yes indeed, this would be a memorable night...
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