Re: Arrivals
"Evening, Warrington," Terence greeted when Caled stepped into Janelle's apartment. Caleb had done well in quidditch at school, even if he had always been relatively quiet. "How's life going without my constant guidance and instruction? You're working with the MLE now, aren't you?" He asked with a smile as he sat further back into the couch.
"I'm fine, thank you," Terence said when Janelle asked about his wine. "You can try to get me drunk after dinner," he added with a wink.
Terence didn't try to hide his surprise when Janelle announced that she'd invited Padrig. "Cadwallader's going to be joining us tonight, eh?" he asked with amusement. "I don't think I'd serve him on anything as nice as a platter," Terence began, rolling his eyes, "But if it's important to you, I'll be decent toward your friend. Can't make guarantees for anybody else." He shrugged and placed both of his arms across the back of the couch, one going around Janelle's shoulders by pure coincidence.