10:00 PM - Rafe and Kent
Rafe hadn't tried too hard to hunt his brother down, trusting his sense of the matter to lead him down the right path. In this case, it was entirely possible that was a bad idea, considering he'd had yet another of those moments of sensing that witch and then missing her by what felt like seconds. It was getting to be beyond ridiculous. He'd started to consider whether he should venture into the gardens after all when he saw the man in question wander back into the tent with...was that Sam with a goofy smile on his face? That couldn't be right.
"Hey," he said, deliberately avoiding the use of a name. "Considering both of your dates are inside this tent, should I be concerned that you're coming back inside with such a big grin? Wait, let me guess. They've just announced that henceforth they're banning all forced social interaction events."