<div class="floatleft">(https://pbs.twimg.com/media/EBTzr3bUEAA9uYM.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Kaspian Herondale (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=347468.msg16356305#msg16356305)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As picture<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>the Pho place<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Noonish Wed July 5th<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Heading out for some lunch with new friends<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Melody, Leigh<br/><hr/>Kaspian was unfazed by the ‘evil glare’. Making someone laugh is pretty much medicine for the soul. No one needed that more than the Shadow Hunters as far as he was concerned. Plus, the giggle/snort was kinda funny. He paid attention to what was being said as he finally got something warm into him.<br/><br/>Leigh points about it being a big move totally resonated with him. “Yeah I don’t believe this is someone having a bad day or acting out. This would take …well you both said, some serious moves and using a magic difficult to track doesn’t suggest some newb who just discovered his grandpa’s spellbook in the attic.” He says and uses his chop sticks to bring some noodles to his mouth. “I just have no idea about the motivations going on here. What’s the end goal? Do they just want to take over some faction…” he stops guessing because the possibilities could go on and on. “So…yeah my vote is still with downworlder nightclub investigation.”<br/><br/>He starts eating again when Melody begins to hypothesize. He liked the idea of recently discovered magic and then shook his head. It was always the bad guys that discovered the cool shit. “Ok so…telltale goo. I like it. No one expects you to track them via their minion’s goo trail.” He shrugs when Melody apologizes. “Hey I get it. My head is going around and round trying to make sense of all of this too.”<br/><br/>He was pondering the idea of some forgotten magic finding itself in vogue when Leigh filched his food. He was thinking that this may be tied to some ancient evil that someone had buried or shunted off into a prison dimension when on top of brazenly stealing right out of his bowl, the culprit decides to brag about it. Luckily Leigh was right beside him. Putting a large calloused hand on Leigh’s bare thigh and leaning in, he grinned at her.<br/><br/>“I share food with very few people. But if you want some…just ask.” he let her know getting almost within kissing distance. His free hand decided to take her up on her own advice and take some noodles as he leaned back to his seat. It took him a second to realize his hand was still on her inner thigh before he removed it.<br/><br/>Looking at Melody he shrugged. “She has a point. This is really good.”<br/>