"Mmmm, that remains to be seen..." Lynda said, crossing and uncrossing her legs.  She pulled her invitation out of her pocket and presented it towards the butler, holding it by the corner between two fingers.<br/><br/>"I have had an adventure or two in my time though" she says in an understated way, putting her other hand up in front of her mouth.  "Ah, but where are my manners, Lynda Striker, late of the Southampton Strykers" she says to the other guests, her eyes roaming over all of them.  "Quite a diverse group.  Are you all new to meeting our host as I am?"