Daria murmured her thanks to Paco, considering the sugary drink a bit but not helping herself just yet.  Lisa was talking, and the young woman watched, now not certain if Lisa was talking as her character, or as herself.  Well, she could have a drink... but then she went on about her lips, and Daria's eyes widened a bit.  She wasn't at all sure... no, she didn't want to jump to any conclusions.  But Lisa seemed to be holding her gaze a bit long, and Daria smiled back encouragingly, not understanding the meaning behind the look.<br/><br/>She did then pour a couple of cups of the unnatural green fluid, passing one to Lisa and then returning the bottle to Paco.  She heard the dice clatter behind Marc's screen, but didn't know what to make of that, and paid no attention until Marc spoke in the lackey's voice again.  Then Daria grinned a bit, amused - apparently Lisa's words did come through her character, her sorceress.  She ought to be careful what she said, then.<br/><br/>They were presented to the baron, apparently, and the other players were greeting him.  She watched them, then turned to Marc herself, fumbling for words.  "My Lord, greetings.  Gwendolyn... it's an honour to meet you."  She hesitated, then bobbed her head, since she couldn't do more from her seated position.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>