Cassandra
*Club Caranaro, an up and coming Inn that serviced some several dozen customers every night bustled tonight as it so often had. The kitchen was in a rush to throw out orders while the staff did their best to clean and keep order. Song streamed from a band atop a stage, cheery and brash to keep the drunken masses entertained. Horace patrolled the area as best he could, but as he did a thought came to mind.*

*He was missing the company of someone he'd grown quite fond of, a someone who was probably upstairs away from the noise. The kitsune seemed to abandon his post on this realization, putting in an order to the kitchen before sauntering his way upstairs to the living quarters. 8, 9, 10, and finally room 11, the room he'd lent her if he recalled. He'd knock twice, hoping that the beats could make it through to the otherside past the hum of the band blaring below.*
"Ms. Calliope? Are you there?"
Linda
The little beats of the music only served further reason why the now familiar slime would be up in the comfort of her room, away sitting by a window with a candle lit, and a book opened just beside. Though upon hearing the knock she'd let out a hum before closing the book and getting up. 

Walking across the room until she reached the door she opened it, now with a smile seeing it was Horace. 

"Oh- Horace, is there something I could help you with?" 

She'd ask, the welcoming tone in her voice as she looked up to him.
Cassandra
*The kitsune stood there quietly, the sound of footsteps approaching him giving him a sense of confidence. He meets her smile as she opens the door, and shakes his head.*
"No- I only noticed you weren't downstairs enjoying the festivities. Im sure you enjoy the time alone, but it'd be a tragedy if I didn't at least offer. So, what I wanted to say is- Would you join me for dinner?"
Linda
The slime slowly let go of the door and just leaned ever so slightly agsisnt the doorframe as she listened to the other speak, her attention being peaked at the last offer, curious. 

"Oh, I would love to. I'm sorry if my absence worried; loud noises don't settle me" She confessed honestly.