<em>Oh ho, not often the sheep bare their throats these days. Most excellent.</em><br/><br/>Plato looked over this new player, this girl in a purple dress. It seemed Alexis knew her, which was most interesting indeed, and judging from her reaction, she was not pleased in the slightest that her friend showed such apparent interest in him. He mused for a split second how some people just never change. People either did things Alexis' way, or they were practically subhuman for daring to go against her conception of normality and attractiveness. He could make this work quite easily.<br/><br/>Before he could answer the girl, his underling Marion finally appeared. She was difficult at times, but certainly came in useful. He was rather aghast when Alexis treated her like a waitress, breaching the most common of courtesies in the process, but it did put the girl with another pretty young thing, so he was actually quite pleased. If things worked out, that would be three new pairs of tits in the space of two hours. Practically a record. He nodded a thanks to Alexis for at least getting him another drink, but then continued speaking to the girl in purple.<br/><br/>"Well, Misty, now that drinks are on the way, my name is Plato, I was just commiserating over old times with my old, old friend Alexis here. We used to go to high school together, you see, though it seems she's forgotten. Have you, Alexis? Plato Greeley? I was only in half of your classes?"