#ccsemberclub

By the time Emerson returns, she's already explaining what they are... "Fairie spirits bound to Human souls of many types or kiths... you are a nocker, a creature of frustration and creation"

He sets the drinks down one by one and takes his seat ".... and colorful garb and language."

"Yeah?"

"Take a look at your outfit, your 'voile' only enchanted eyes see you wearing that mind you, so don't neglect mortal clothing" CC says

He looks down, his outfit is a bit... flashy

"And, then there's ours." Stodgepole gestures to what he and Miss CC are wearing.

"I like it" He says after a bit "It's snazzy"

CC smiles and poses too

"And you both look.. well, it could be touched up. You know, a glow in the dark tie on you, Emerson, could add some snap"

"I will keep that in mind." the boggan responds diplomatically.

CC whispers playful to Emerson "Here that, you could snap." But she shushes at the first firm look, and switches back "Anyway, there are nockers which are all that. We satyrs, that's me, are Passionate... often musical, considered wise..." She says amused "Other things."

CC lets the chance for Emerson to interject close, and cotinues "Emerson is a boggan, a fae of hospitality , industry, and so on. " She looks at him to let him interject on that one

And soon she is relaying all the kiths, and getting started on the Escheat. Ronald, to his credit, furking listens. He nearly got kidnapped

Stodgepole doesn't interrupt. Much. Occasional and relatively unbiased insights.

He listens then says "Where's this glow going?" He asks

"Glamour" She says and doesn't tell him it's going into the mirror to the hold there

"Huh right the stuff that makes us thrive" He says "Look folks, is it safe for me to on the street again or?"

"Well, normally we'd take you to a hold ,or find you a mentor" She answers "But as a Grump... the more MATURE seeming, your training will be less sheltering. " A look to Emerson "Bertrand you think?"

"A good choice, yes. A bit young, but...."

"But nearby and versed" She nods

"I'm learning from a kid?" Ronald snorts "What am I going to learn Tik Tok one oh one?"

"A wilder, and they do tend to be teenagers to 20s." She admits "But he's your own kith and you'd be wise to let him guide you"

"I agree. He's got a remarkably cool head on his shoulders, considering."

Sip.

"Well, I'll give the little nob a chance, thanks"

"Speaking of nobs...." Stodgepole mutters into his whiskey.

"Oh dear yes?" CC asks