Cris blushed as she touched his forehead.
"Hmm. I was sure Baulken would win this time. He swore he would do it too."
He closed his eyes and was going to say ok to the soup and tea when he heard the music from outside.
It took a few minutes to realize it, but when he did he groaned.
"We missed the funeral....I remember Baulken saying it was today...."
He looked to her and grinned.
"You won't have to cook! All we have to do is wash up and join the party and we can have food.
What do you say? Shall we go?"
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Lareth smiled and got up and offered a hand to Amity.
"Don't worry. Once they see her dancing with me, they will be polite to her...otherwise, they know what happens when they disrespect my friends."
He simply nodded to Cynthia's words and handed her his flask.
"Drink this. Tell me what you think when I am done dancing."
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