Reunion Feast

[Khamul]

[Khamul frowned, shocked that WK had suddenly stopped nancing around in a drunken stupor. He inwardly cursed at his foiled chance with the Elf Maiden, but stalked off to go take care of the problem. He growled at orcs at the front door, fuming that he had to see to so menial a task as checking tickets.]

[The Witch King]

*WitchKing watched Khamul stomp off through the crowd before turning back to Elvenstar.*

What??

*He tried to feign innocence, not enjoying the way she was looking at him.*

He was...looking at you..What did you expect me to do?

*He gave a heavy sigh and went back to guzzling his punch.*

[Elven Star]

her eyes still locked on Witchy she siped her drink again and spoke softly

It wasnt as if you were talking to me... and thats all he was doing....Talking..

She siped her punch again and looked away from him

[The Witch King]

Oh?

*He put his hands on his hips and grew in stature.*

So you'd rather talk to Khumul is that it?

*His eyebrows furrowed and his bottom lip jutted out in a sulky expression.*

[~Dernhelm~]

"Okay, so whic one of these cakes was it?" Eowyn asks, noticing that there were at least 20 different cakes on the table.

[Elidor]

Imrel said:

I'd guess so, he and Witchy seem to know each other at least.

*She glances around to see where Eli went to, and sees the young Wraith pondering over a piece of cake. Im waves to her.*

Hiya Eli! Enjoying yourself?

Hey Imrel. No I am not enjoying myself yet. I just arrived, what do you think? Honestly, I do not like that Khamul as much as I like the wk and jared. Well, it is complusory to like the wk but still, that wraith looks like trash in my eyes. Only Sauron knows why he was made the second in command...*turns and look at Khamul grumbling in the distance at the failed attempt to charm the wk's girl*

OOC: Sorry for the late reply Imrel.

[Elven Star]

Elv looked up at Witchy and put her glass on the table.

What in the world has gotten in to you?

Elv stood to her feet and leaned across the table

I do believe that is jealousy I see...

Her soft eyes seemed confused

[Ims]

*Im's eyebrow quirks up.*

He's second in command?

*Maybe that's where I heard of him.*

Poor Eli, you ought to be having fun. You want some cake?

*She offers her the plate with a slice of Bundt cake she just cut for herself.*

[Grubhosh]

This one

Grubby passed E a piece of the dounut shaped cake and carfully nudged her out of the way as E was blocking her view of the dance floor.

did you just see that

she asked indicating Kahmul's retrating back

[The Witch King]

I'm not jealous!

*He snapped and folded his arms, still bearing a sulky expression as he looked in the direction the wraith had gone. There was a long pause before he spoke again.*

..but Khamul has shiny body armour...and he's sharp-witted and charming..

*He looked at the floor, fiddling awkwardly with the hem of his robe.*

and he's better looking..

[Elven Star]

Elv moved around the table and stood in front of him

Witchy! I cant believe you would even think that!

She took his hand.

I would never think about any one else's shiny body armour...

Elv gave a light laugh and smiled.

[The Witch King]

Thats good to know..

*He smiled and squeezed her hand, his expression thawing at the sound of her laughter. He leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.*

[Elven Star]

Elv huged him tightly and looked at her cup.

I think Im going to get me some more punch... Do you want any thing?

Elv knew the others had seen what had happen, she forced a smile and glanced around the room.

[The Witch King]

*He downed the rest of his mug*

You could get me some more punch..

*He handed the cup to her and turned his attention to the Mordor boys who had just taken to the stage.*

[EoHuz]

Finally taking slice of carrotcake and a glass of strawberry punch, Eowyn takes a seat where everyone else was.

"So how are things in Mordor?" she asks...