Grace merely nodded as Dakota left to the restroom leaving Rave somewhat lost in her own thought’s. Grace swallowed hard as the sandwich sat taunting her<span style="font-style: italic">”Well screw you sandwich, I at least get a bit...or two”</span>she thought as her hand grabbed it without making a noise as she quickly two bites.<br/><br/>Grace almost moaned right there on the spot the chicken was perfect the crunch of the bread in all it’s flakiness.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">”Heaven”</span>she moaned to herself as she chewed quickly trying to savor the morsel bits that remained on her tongue. Licking her lips and a swipe over lips to cover the evidence she concealed her slight attack on Dakota’s sandwich. Grace went back to watching Rave who seemed more entertained by something outside then inside what a puzzle that girl was. The light ding of a bell echoed behind Grace signaling more patron’s but the heavy steps stopped right at their table and there before Grace’s eyes was none other than Thing one & Thing two.<br/>As the twins spoke to Rave, Grace had to cover her mouth, her nicknames for them were way too close to their actual names and she had to cover her laughter that bubbled under the surface. And was the three talked some how she had been spotlighted in her surprise.<br/><br/>Grace blushed a little they were surprisingly sweet for their usual following appearance the had when following Dakota it was too sweet. Quickly Grace tried to steady herself.<br/><br/>“Sure why not I have no plan’s” she said with a slight shrug of her shoulders and a sweet smile.<br/><br/>“Just tell me when and where, and see if you can get Dakota to go” she said grabbing  her phone and handing it to one that had spoken directly to her.<br/><br/>“Here give your two’s number and I’ll send you my info and you send me the address, fair enough” she said with a smile. A party well she hadn’t been to one in awhile and it would be fun, her father would be out of town for a bit. So she would be good for now to just hang out get to know her own kind a little, well not harpies but creatures. Creatures she had never really been able to learn much about or see much of at all.<br/>Now excitement bubbled underneath Grace’s usual taming smile that lulled other into a sense that she was sweet or naive. It was a good trait when you looked like a fragile human.