Lyanie, Ben, Carré (surprise!)
"Tha' is jus' all kinna neato righ' there. A fly-ie folk... err pilot.. anna draw maker?"
The small voice of Cleo came up from behind Carré as it's owner peered at the sketchbook in her hand. Dancing was starting to make her woozy, too much spinning in one night could leave you laying on the floor and watching stars move about in circles that they weren't supposed to. So Cleo had gone and looked for familiar types to be familiar with and she saw two of the more familiar and friendly types from the Knightfall and so that would do.
"Ya know... He's all kinna talent-filled-up alsa'" A finger was pointed lazily at the Knightfall's pilot. "Sings all kinsa good when he wants ta."
She nodded her head as if the entirety of what she had said held some great truth to it... until she waved at Lyanie in an over enthusiastic manner.