The Deck, late Saturday afternoon (post-Cheerleading Exhibition)

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The deck was out of the rain, something important when there were two Firecats and the Son of The Sun to keep dry, which was why Karal had suggested it.

Karal and Altra watched as Solaris made herself comfortable on one of the chairs, her two guards standing unobtrusively in the background. She seemed to be enjoying her time here, which was something of a relief.

He was less nervous than he had been yesterday, nothing disastrous having happened (though Altra was keeping a sharp eye out for gremlins). She smiled her thanks as he handed her a cup of tea and, once she was settled, he leaned forward slightly, the two of them talking quietly about matters both Karsite and Fandomish.

[ooc: Open yay!]