Celia felt a touch of warmth creep up over her cheek bones at Larissa's teasing.  The other girls' occasionally flirtatious behavior, Larissa's especially, no longer surprised her, though the openness of it still managed to slip past her defenses.  She herself had developed relationship enough with Grim to give such knowing looks and expressive words, though with other women....Celia was not yet used to that.<br/><br/>She smiled at everyone's acceptance of her idea.  "Great!  I can't wait to see what the chef's cook up for us."  Celia glanced off into space for a moment, a spirited glint in her eye, wondering what she ought to wear for the event, in particular, what from her wardrobe might entice Grim the most.  She was pulled back into the moment by his question.  "Oh...well, I don't know about the rest of you, but I was thinking I would read by the pool a bit.  It is beautiful out today.  Anyone's welcome to join."