<strong>Danielle Avena<br/>The Cliff House Bistro<br/>With Sana, Mayson and Tristyn</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Danielle caught the playful wink and winked back in response. She decided she was going to be playful as well and who else to have fun with other than her man, Tristyn? Knowing his Irish roots, she stood and met him with a finger on his lips.<em><strong>"Keep your voice down, baby,"</strong></em>she whispered, getting into the act.<strong>"You know that when the sun goes, that little bitch, the Pooka, likes to mess with you head. Don't tell anyone, but I found her. She's right over there."</strong>She gestured her head towards Sana.<br/><br/>Before Tristyn could respond, Danielle again covered his mouth, though with the whole of her hand.<strong>"But she's not the only visitor. It's a good thing no one here has a child, since you know those Changelings..."</strong>she trailed off, directing her joke towards Mayson.<strong>"But you've been warned. You know her as a loud bitch that looks like a ratchet, but tonight, she's quiet and sexy and ready to start this night off right. Drinks on Mr. Phoenix!"</strong>she shouted encouraging cheers from the other two women. She pulled Tristyn into an empty chair and gladly sat in his lap. If Sana and Mayson was going to be comfortable, she might as well be too.<br/><br/><strong>"How was my banshee impersonation?"</strong>Danielle asked, wrapping an arm around his shoulder and grabbing her glass of water with her other hand, taking a small sip of it before setting it down.