“You were always a traditionalist, Ma’at.” He said with a soft chuckle as he tilted his head to finish off his drink. “You might be surprised at what we could learn from this new world if we let ourselves learn. Even if they go too far sometimes.” Like electronic everything, and people not leaving their homes because they can communicate through devices. “Samuel says if any of the women at the shelter need legal aid, to let us know. If he can’t help, he would know those who can.” A wry grin was offered toward his ancient partner. “I told you he would come around.”
Another soft chuckle from Thoth and he shook his head again. “There should be another party soon, that those like us attend. Even some non-vessels seem to join as well. But she, and you, would meet others as well. When I have a time, I will bring you along. Though, there are some who are agents of chaos that show up to these to turn them into orgies, I suspect your vessel will grumble when that happens.” Those like Lori, who of course, he had his date with that evening.
He made a motion for her to slip out of the booth, and he would slide out right behind her. “Let us take a taxi to my penthouse. We can talk for a while there, and let Samuel try to impress your Lucia.” Sam wasn’t rich, but he was pretty damn comfortable now. Though, it was unlikely to work however Thoth thought it would. “There would be nobody else there, so nobody would disturb us.”