<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Sisterhood of Mischief</strong></span><br/><br/>Golden eyes turned to regard the new arrival, and the Celestial looked her up and down slowly...in a manner to which the dark-haired woman was doubtlessly already resigned to getting from men.  Finally, the girl's face lit with a wide and playful grin and she gestured to the other empty seat at the table.<br/><br/>"Please do," she said cheerfully.  "You will be better company than these poor wretches!"<br/><br/>She turned and said something to the monkey, who stood on his hind feet and bowed.<br/><br/>"This is Uncle.  I am SuLan.  And you are?"