Who: Liir and Lady Heather
What: Dinner
Where: The lobby to...
When: Wednesday evening
Rating: PG

Liir hadn't had anything to dress in, of course, but he did have his training. Of course, the military precision wasn't the helpful part, but the lessons that'd come during his time in the military, the ones he'd learned mostly by watching...

How to step, how to smile, how to wear his hair to thrill the ladies on the pavement. That he put to reasonable use as he had to make the best of, well, an unfortunate situation, at the very least. And she deserved the effort, at least, if she was going to cover his meal for no other reason than finding his answers interesting.

As such, he was there early and slouching attractively, unsure of what might await him.