<strong>Roarke</strong><br/><br/>Roarke was perfectly content to let Gwydion talk to Connal.  It needed to be done but he didn't really want to be present for the knight's reaction.  The look in Dawn's eyes told him she'd caught his own reaction.  He glanced away to school his features, and found himself watching Cecily as she began her clearly semi-serious complaint.  At her comment about his hotness he couldn't resist posing a little and smiling.<br/><br/>Then, after she'd plopped down beside Dawn and finished, he grinned wickedly at them both and spread his arms wide.  Serious or not, Cecily's implication did perk his attention and his aura flickered a touch.  "Not to toot my own horn, since it is much more fun to let someone else do that, but I don't think you'd be content to simply watch dear."  His eyes drifted to the rack parting her hair and he winked again before he fixed his playful gaze on Dawn and cocked his head to one side.<br/><br/>"I have neither ice cream nor movies," he said as he watched Dawn's expression carefully, "But as to the final item on your list.... I shall leave it to my lady as to whether or not she wants to share."