Re: quick: carver & destiny in the kitchen
Oh, I adore Michael! [That was promised with a grin that showed starlet teeth, and she knocked back her shot like a champagne room pro.] Really? I went to college in the Capital.. [Which wasn't so strange around her, and she could kind of sense that he was edging his way out of the personal aspect of conversation. She didn't care, she might have even crowded a little closer. If that was the case, the inches were indeterminable. Him, and her, a just a little magic in between, who could be the wiser?]
No, he didn't. We don't talk about his past very much. We met because of his wife. [She figured that explained the awkwardness of the situation, although she didn't even know that his wife was dead or absent now.]
Its strong, [She said of the booze, a knowing sort of smile on her lips while she sipped her own.] You're his friend then? [Her eyes were heaven-lit honey when she asked, and it seemed important. She wanted to know. There might have been a bit of magic in accepting her drink, and perhaps he could detect it, even deny it... but she smiled real pure and wondering.]