Settling in alongside Arcea, Celrie prepares to enjoy the show being projected before them. While she was quite interested in seeing how it played out, she couldn't help but giggle quietly to herself as she thought back on what Arcea had recently said. "elf food? What kind of grass do I like?" she whispers, leaning in with a soft smek as she places a kiss upon the catgirl's neck. "What kind of a silly question is that... why you should know...the only thing I'm hungry for right now, is what you've got tucked away between your legs.." she murmurs just on the edge of hearing as to not distract those around them from enjoying the silent film. Grinning mischievously at her openly flirtatious comment Celrie drapes her arm around Arcea's body, snuggling herself in close as her eyes alight on the images being displayed before her. She had to admit, the catgirl in front of the projector was cute, and the way her belly bulged, and wriggled and begun to shrink, on screen, with the diminished struggles of her prey was rather exciting. Of course she didn't hold a candle to the full bellied catgirl by her side, Celrie taking her free hand to lightly rub across Arcea's tum's surface as she continues to watch. Gently squeezing whenever the imagery particularly excited her. "This is a good show isn't it?" she mumbles "Course ours was better." the elf declares with a smile, offering a gentle pat to Arcea's tum, as she was most certainly referring to Arcea's recent meal. "But a move together... mmm makes this feel like a proper date."<br/><br/>While the little trading outpost hadn't seemed like much at first glance, Celrie was quite glad that they decided to stay a while and partake of what it had to offer. She was having so much fun on her little date with Arcea, and would never have guessed that the two would be settling in for a little move together when she'd first stepped foot inside the trading post. Yet here they were, snuggled together as they observed the silent film play out before them. The projector being used to create the images was quite intriguing, in a sense it was showing others what aspects of psionics where able to show for ages.. albeit with a stylized black and white look, and without any of the tactile memories that accompanied reliving another's life experiences... so it was a pale comparison, yet still it was fascinating how it was able to project the image for all to see and enjoy. Celrie found herself wondering how much power the catgirl had in deciding what was shown... or was it all selected and shown by the batgirl at the controls? These questions and more flit through the elf's mind as she continues enjoying the presentation as a while. Only when the showing is abruptly cut short, would Celrie giggle girlishly at the text block that'd just been on screen. "Aww, looks like we don't get to see how it truly ends." she chuckles "does Milos walk the poop deck?.." the elf trying not to cringe at the corny line that finished the show, despite having admittedly enjoyed it nonetheless.<br/><br/>When the star of the show makes their way towards them, Celrie isn't surprised to see that Arcea and her knew one another. After all, any time Celrie got to observe Arcea interacting with her own people, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous at how many friends the catgirl seemed to have among her own kind. While Celrie was loved by many on a grand scale, and had childhood friends from back home... she was far from her own planet...and very rarely allowed anyone to truly get close to her during her days of entertaining. Having constantly been on the move in pursuit of her passion, up until the point where Alexis and Arcea came into the picture at least. Celrie takes a step back as the other catgirl embraces Arcea, giving the two room as they converse. She meanwhile observes the crowd, enjoying the moment of silence, as it was rare that she got to be the silent observer, often being the one center stage, the one with all eyes on her, and yet now, everyone was busy discussing the show they'd just finished watching. Even Sevana was here, Celrie waves politely over at her as she speaks with the other bat. Seems that she'd found one of her own kind as well, and both cats, and bats were talking among themselves. That is at least until Trinara draws Celrie into the conversation. "Oh, I loved your little show, it was really entertaining, and more than a little sexy." Celrie responds in a warm and friendly manner, pretending not to have noticed the emphasis put on the word meet by the, clearly, predatory catgirl. "As an entertainer myself I'd absolutely love to make your acquaintance... Arcea simply must introduce us....  ." Celrie declares, smiling up at Arcea as she enables her the opportunity to handle the introduction as she sees fit. Celrie silently wondering how the catgirl was going to introduce her...as a friend? A lover? something else entirely? Would it be serious, or would she make another joke about eating grass? Would she mention them being on a date even? Celrie cound't be sure, as she had no idea how close Arcea and this catgirl actually were.