Vince ~~ The Great Hall shortly before the last two enters.<br/><br/>The man with the firm strong hand shake was to be called Marcus. Older, carried himself well and seemed to have the feel of the place already. A pleasure to be in such company.<br/><br/>Vince gave a bow of his head to Mila who introduce herself and Nicci. He noticed Mila's slight trembling that came thru with her voice and his smile widened.  It spoke of excitement and submission something that caught his attention.<br/><br/>But it was Nicci who invited something more. He regarded her in the way a man regards a jewel of value.  A cut of wood so fine one cannot imagine how such was made but from the hands of god himself.<br/><br/>"I canna think ah finer company for ah meal! An yet two are ah missin still! Ah time for ah chat among ourselves, " Vince said in good humor.<br/><br/>[I cannot think of finer company for a meal. And yet two are missing still. A time for a chat among ourselves ]<br/><br/>But having said that another of the company entered. The man calling himself Bo who stepped surely and swiftly to Marcus as was proper. Vince waited to Marcus right side. Shoulder to shoulder but a few steps away so as not to crowd the older of the group.  It was rightful that Marcus do the introductions and Vince gave a nod of his head to Bo with the hand shake.<br/><br/>The last of us all was Cinderella, who entered as the clock struck the hour. Marisol Trevino as she gave her full name and stepped lively with a sweet flush on her cheeks. Vince wondered if she were a sprinter by nature or by schedule. He grinned.<br/><br/>There were those that had to be made beautiful and those that were beautiful by endowment.  Those of the softer persuasion in the Great Hall were of the latter and far more desirable to Vince's way of thinking than the others.<br/><br/>There was no hurry nor rush. Mingling about seemed to be the first order of business.  A grand idea which required only a smile and a bit of curiosity to start a conversation along the path of friendship and more.<br/><br/>Vince turned his attention to the men. No reason to interrupt the conversation but to listen and learn about their interests and concern. His eyes caste about the room to catch a glimpse of the women. Sensual. Who could argue that.<br/><br/>