That was fast!  Lualin perked up visibly as her assigned virg... er, 'servant' arrived baring many foodstuffs for their mutual consumption.  Or maybe just for her, who knows?  Rolling over the back of the sofa onto her feet, the view she was presented with was a lovely one, that shapely rump... licking her lips, she approached, hand outstretched, flexing slightly...<br/><br/>...and then she quickly surged it forth and spanked Martel's ass quite firmly, right smack on her right cheek.  The arm quickly moved to cross the other one beneath her breasts as she put on a pouting expression.<br/><br/>"It's<em>rude</em>to leave a lady like that you know!" she chastised firmly "Wake me next time you have to leave early, or at least leave a note!  Don't do it again, got it?  Some ladies you do that to can fling giant balls of explosive fire and lightning with but a thought you know, and may not be as restrained as<em>I</em>may be."<br/><br/>With that her mood lifted and her smiled returned with a hum of an Undercommon prayer under her breath to her goddess Eilistraee, as she was sitting down at her place at the table and nonchalantly readying for lunch.<br/><br/>"Anyway, I assume your request was simply formality, since you have a very fun...what's the word... alibi for last night when I assume this happened?" she followed up on his explanation "So how long did it take before someone tried to point the finger at the 'drow' who arrived yesterday, hm?  I'd assume only slightly slower than it would take if someone had been assassinated with the use of poison... you're joining me for lunch, right?"