Celrie eagerly returns Arcea's embrace, as the catgirl breaks from her reunion with her long lost friend to introduce her elven companion. Celrie pulling herself into a soft little hug of her own, nestling in alongside the feline, in return for the arm that Arcea wraps around her. The edges of her supple lips, pulling into a smile at Arcea's declaration that they were on a date, and the further compliments lavished upon her about being wonderful. "Arcea's wonderful too, you shoulda seen her stand up to that rusty mech!!!, though it seems you already know that...and oh no, we didn't just meet on the train, we've known each other a while more than that..... perhaps she could tell you the story sometime...just as I hope to hear of your past exploits together." Celrie excitedly proclaims to both Arcea and Trinara alike.<br/><br/>The lick from Arcea would come as a surprise, as Celrie's attention had been focused on the other catgirl who seemed to be yearning for a taste of her, herself. The elf gasping rather sharply, at the warm, wet sensation that slides across her tender cheek, Arcea being greeted with the delectable taste of Celrie's body, much to the envy of her childhood friend. "It's nice to meet you Trinara..." Celrie manages to murmur "Celrie Dawnstrider.....Entertainer by trade....though my shows tend to consist of song and dance more so than revealing the previous contents of my stomach." she teases with a little giggle and a pat to Arcea's own distended tum. "I wonder dear....will this coon make for a good show once she's walked your own poop deck?" The elf comments with a devilish grin, her cheeks flashing a tinge of red at what she'd just said, as a part of her was morbidly curious to see the final effects of Arcea's tummy on the hapless coon girl. "You'd let me watch too wouldn't you...darling..." Celrie comments bashfully her pointed ears drooping rather cutely as she gazes down towards that gurgling belly.<br/><br/>With talk of the aftermath of Arcea's most recent meal fresh in her head, Celrie searches her surroundings for something to occupy her otherwise lecherous thoughts. Her attention tuning in on Sevana and Yvonne talking away together. It was really quite cute, the two bats exchanging more technical jargon, while the catgirl's had exchanged their own rambunctious greeting mere moments ago.  It did cause Celrie a little sad however, feeling left out at being the only one not reunited with one of her own kind in this tent... of course on a grand scale, it truly didn't bother her, as after all she had Arcea, so as far as she was concerned that was all she required. More than that they were on a date together! Oh just the reminder set her heart to flutter! It had been a fun one so far, especially considering the unlikely location, and lack of traditional dating motifs.<br/><br/>With her attention on Sevana and Yvonne, it isn't hard to overhear what they were discussing, and when Sevana goes about introducing the pair, Celrie is ready to smile and nod in greeting. "A pleasure to meet you.....your little show, was most entertaining." she explains, at first happy to leave it at that, as she didn't wish to butt in on what the two bats had been discussing. That is at least, until Yvonne, puts her on the spot and calls her out on being a psionic. "Er..well. I am yes..." Celrie declares, caught off guard by the sudden accusation. Though she was not particularly offended by it, it simply wasn't something she went about declaring to people... and in fact those she'd recently met had only just discovered her ability during the heat of battle. This would certainly add another layer to her previous introduction with Trinara, whom Celrie meekly grins towards after having such a truth revealed. The elves ears perk in interest at what Yvonne asks her next "Mystic triads? Well yes I know of them, the concepts involved at the very least, and how powerful, and yet dangerous they can be....but what does this have to do with your next show..exactly?" Celrie pauses, giving the matter some thought "and while we're on the subject...I recently sensed something similar in nature.... one of the racoon's involved in our recent tussle, had a second consciousness attached to herself, a silent observer if you will... and while I'll not go into detail on how i gleamed this information..." Celrie pausing to blush lightly as she recalls her mental stay within the confines of Maribel's body, "this consciousness seemed to be unbeknownst to the host, and yet present all the same. This wouldn't have any correlation to the webs i heard you mention pertaining to catspaw now would it?"<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/391249">elf smarts!</a>:<span style="text-decoration: underline">1d12+1</span><span style="font-weight: bold">9</span>