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September 02, 2005

"Yes, I do get to attend a lot of social functions." Lexx spoke with a happy lilt in his voice. He had decided to change into something a little fresher and was now straightening up a new overshirt. Chel stood outside the sleeping area, leaning against the door frame. "I don't like attending them. I've been so some of the grandest functions ever held - and loathed every moment I was there." Chel listened. He had been going on like this for several minutes now. Chel had asked about some of the finer clothing he had pulled out of his closet. Some of them were reminiscent of what Chel had seen in old movies, others were far more extravagant and exotic. "Riley, Claudia and Damian invite me to theirs. Being rich, it's expected of them to host large parties." Chel smiled. Lexx was smiling. He seemed to enjoy these parties more than he let on. "Despite myself, I enjoy their parties since I don't have to attend, but get to choose to." Lexx clasped a little golden catch just under his neck and smoothed down the front of his new overshirt. It was a very light material that fell very much like silk. Chel slid her hands into her pockets and nodded to Lexx, making sure that he knew that she was paying attention.

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