Re: Lennon, Kiley, Chase and Tobias
"Well, no one back home had a chance to see my epic level trap skills. The most intimidating thing about me was probably my cat." It was the truth. Minion was...well, Minion. Chase watched her eat the apple tart, his eyes focusing on her lips for a moment, knowing that kissing her now would probably taste amazing. And he hadn't actually tried the apple tarts yet, so that could be a pretty awesome introduction. Instead, he nonchalantly set his wine glass on the bar top, then stretched his arm over the surface with his hand leaning over the edge. His fingers drifted lightly over Kiley's shoulder and gently up the back of her neck, as if just that one little touch would tide him over for now. His stomach fluttered just at the fact that he'd actually summoned up the nerve to do it. In public. One small step for Chase-kind.
The sound of Tobias' voice caused the grin to sprout again as he turned. "Hey! We were wondering where you were. You look good." Not that he was any authority on the subject, but he sounded sure as he nodded, the movement only growing increasingly vigorous as Lennon chimed in about the food. "Might want to get a supply. Stuff's probably gonna go fast." He lowered his own plate to rest it on his thigh to pluck the little pie thing off, not wanting to pry his other hand away from Kiley. "So, sucks that we didn't get to do it today, but do you guys want to maybe try for the gallery tomorrow? If, you know...stuff doesn't happen?"