<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"Tea it is," Mari murmured, though she wrinkled her nose lightly. She was teasing of course. Pouring the tea, she handed the cup to Marcus and satisfied that everyone was taken care of, she poured herself a cup of coffee and added the sugar and creamer. Setting her cup on the stand by the couch, she turned to Vince. "Vince, what would you like to drink?"<br/><br/>Flashing him a soft smile, she added, having heard his question a bit belatedly, "And then once I have your drink, we can sit." She had to admit, Vince made her a bit...flustered. Not in a bad way, but in a very 'butterflies-in-stomach' way. She liked it.<br/><br/>Realizing that she was the last one to write down her questions, Marisol took a moment to consider what she was going to ask. While she normally had no problems in a conversation, she felt a bit lost by the game they were about to play. She wanted to ask a question that was both fun but insightful. Tilting her head slightly, she began to consider her options.</span>