#ccsemberclub

He cocks an eyebrow.

"Just missed your clue. I think I have grandmother brain already" a shrug

He reaches out for her hand, pulls her in. "Tell me."

"I just get distracted... I'm focusing on kids that aren't even born yet and I think it's got me.. just not in the now "

He strokes her cheek. "Dearest.... what of your Tragos?"

"you always think it's about traggos" A laugh

He chuckles. "I think it is telling we have not met." Eyebrow.

"And yes, Dearest...." He draws her close for a loving kiss. "I think you will dissemble me on this, if I may use air-quotes, 'For my own good.'"

"I introduced two of them by name. I didn't realize you wanted to make sure the others weren't actors I hired," Brow but she does enjoy the kiss

"My suspicions remain. Let's go see them."

"You are serious" Disbelief at his disbelief. "How dishonest do you think I..." She stops, "Okay, given my past history I suppose I can't gripe."

He smiles at her, devilishly dark. "Oh, you could."

She sticks her tongue out, then says "I can't just make them appear, traggos are loose knit until party time. What do you think satyrs of all folks are just waiting in a nice convienent location?'

"Mmm... one can dream." A smirk.

"No, we meet twice a month at most, once is enough for me, at a prearranged place to party our hearts out" She has however, pulled out a phone.

He sighs, holding her.

"Hey, Rufus? Yeah.. it's me, CC? "

a squawk of pleased surprise

"Great to hear from you too. Look, You and are are some of the more vintaged satyrs in our little traggo, and LK ... you remember him? He's fussing at me wondering if you and the others are real"

A chuckle sound on the opposite side of the phone

William gives her a benign look.

"Well he loves me and thinks I've hired an all satyr acting troop" She eyes Emerson, and rolls her eyes at his expression

chuckles... and something... something ..wait.. that sounded in HIS favor..

Straining to hear he catches "Heck, as little as you show I thought maybe YOU weren't real.. so go easy on him"

William pinches her rump.

"Snot" she says to her boggan, then "Rufus, you're imagining things. I was just there on the first.. REMEMBER."

EBG remembers... what ever First it was, it sure wasn't September first

Oooo... a different kind of rump contact. Hello!

Faux rearing of her left leg like a mule ready to kick..she means it... well, okay she doesn't.

"That's right, that soon ago.. thanks. So I'm going to put you on, and you tell him how I go there plenty and I'm fine"

She hands the phone over.

"Hello?" A vaguely familiar voice, but only barely, pops on _"I'm Rufus. We only met once. I waved .. and all that"

"Yes, of course......."

"Anyway, CC wants me to let you know we're real"

"Of course she does." Smoothly, stroking the doe in question.

"See?" CC says.

"See?" CC repeats, though she enjoys being stroked

"Mmmmm...." He considers CC from close quarters. "And?"

"And nothing, right Rufus? We're all good"

"Yup, She had a good on a first..." Not THE first "and you know, she got a lot done as she went over scheduling for her club while the rest of us jammed for an hour"

She's doing WORK during her traggo time?

A sly look at CC.

Mutter mutter "Gonna rip his horns off ..."

"Oh my." Interested.

A dark purr.

CC says "Can I have the phone back? I have a death threat I need to issue"

"Rufus, do take my number, it's XXX-XXXX......"

"Got it. Call me if you want mine is..." _ then "I'm old school.. never got into texting"_