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Rafe was happy that she was willing. "I will keep you most safe and before you know it, you'll be flying on your own and enjoying the wind in your hair," he said as he ran his fingers through his hair. "I know I'm no Derian Grimme, but I hope my Lycaon services with suffice," he laughed. Rafe looked at the bottom of his glass, "I suppose I should get a refill." He handed her his cup. "It's so sweet of you to offer...just nothing too fruity." Rafe began to think when it would be best to go. Really, the time didn't matter, it was the weather that was more of a concern.
"Well tru your are no Derian, but still...there is a reason I am friends with you Rafe." She smiled at him and then got up and grabbed two more drinks holding her drink in her left hand and the not too fruity drink for Rafe in her right and walked back towards the table and sat down handing him his drink. "There you go. Not too fruity like you asked."