Thread: slave to the grind (ATTN Corin, any)

Lenore sits in the limo and, grinning like an idiot, turns to Corin. "So, do we get a hint?" She chuckles, a little embarassed. "It's been a very long time since I went about in anything that could really be called 'style;' I feel a little out of my element."

Domino looks over to Lenore. "Welcome to my world." A small smile comes across his face after he says it. He then begins to rub his forearms. It's visible that he's used to something being there and is trying to get use the idea of it not there then.

Lenore tilts her head at Domino. "Do tell...that is, if you don't mind?"

"I'm not exactly used to this world. Where i came from we didn't wear clothes like this. I don't usually 'go out' with friends. I don't really have friends. Just assosciates and contacts. This is a learning experience."

"Well you have friends now."

She smiles at the group in the limo.

"Still centuries of learning takes time to, do things diffrently." Jano smiles to his new family.

"If it helps think of us as borthers and sisters in arms." Jano leans over to Lenore.