"Yeah, exactly them. And others." Will nodded cheerfully. He did enjoy being in the position of Knowing Things and Being Cool. "Tuck knows Lewis Carroll, and Sappho is a good time. Although, obviously, in a different way for me as for- well anyway. The rules of this place is that everybody has to play nice even if we are enemies, or we get kicked out, and nobody wants to get kicked out. There's nowhere else like this in New York."
Erato took a breath and nodded. "A Cosmo this time," she said, pushing her glass forward at the base with the fingertips of both hands. "Thank you again for taking me out tonight. I need this, like, you don't even know." She had determined that she was going to have a good time tonight, as much like her old self as possible, after so long spend in flowing gowns and with aching heart and mind. Therapy had done wonders for her when she refused to take mood-altering drugs of any kind, too scared they would interfere with her soul. And Asterion of course, dear, faithful Asterion. She loved him dearly, enough to not have this sort of fun when he was working, even though it was a Wednesday and the place was not nearly so busy as maybe she'd have liked. At least Libi was always a good time. Sometimes it was nice to associate with someone who wasn't one of her sisters and wouldn't be constantly checking in.