Two Eyes Cenote [m] Tea Party

Kicked back in Eset's bed, her paws crossed lazily. Party, party! With her lip scrunched in thought, she rolled her eyes off to the ceiling to think. Hesitant at first, then a uprising pitch to her voice once she hit a settle.

"Yeah!" she announced, letting her shoulders then slouch off. "I guess it was okay." Bringing her eyes down, soon she spun Eset's bedfur's with a claw. The Pharaoh was happy, but Legend was everything except accompanied. "Didn't do much. Drinks were nice." And strong.

"What'd you do?" She knew, but she didn't know. Her eyes squinted, then her claw pointed ton Eset, curious. "Yah enjoy making those fancy dinners with ahhh-ah---," the name was on the tip of her tongue. "K-Keikooo-shmo?"