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Billy looked around at all of the activity that was going around. There was a lot of conversation going on. He also noticed the girl who was trying to flirt with an intern and Chris shooing. Billy sighed. This would be a weird experience. He put his head on the table and closed his eyes, trying to come up with some more D & D strategies.

((Edit: I failed too. Said they were sitting originally.))
Looking around at the dining hall, Ratchet frowned at the walls. Yellow. Not a good color. According to the color theory books she'd read before redoing the kitchen for her parents' anniversary, a bright, cheery yellow made a room seem larger, while a mellow gold made a room seem more intimate and ornate. But this color of yellow looked like the seventies threw up, and that wasn't at all appetizing. Really, a nice, crisp green with a warm brown trimming would have served this room much more nicely. Still, though, it was camp. Perhaps it was supposed to be... retro. She went through the line quickly, noticing loose floorboards here and chips in the railings there. What she could do with this place with a jar of spackle, a crowbar, some wood glue, and of course, new paint! Eyeing the food with dubious approval, she got in line behind small, friendly-looking group- Bird Girl, Pirate, and Brit, as she'd thought of them on the dock. Of course, she'd rather know their names. Her backpack jingled and clunked as she walked, carefully maneuvering so as not to put an eye out with a hammer. "Hi!" she chirped, interrupting Pirate and Bird's conversation. "End of the line here, wot? Nice to be off that dock!"

"Aye, ye can have it," Elli nodded, rather intrigued by the jingling in the new teen's backpack and set of tools. Again, her fur bristled. This time at the British one's assumption that it was a mere fashion statement.

Her nose crinkled as she shifted her weight in mild annoyance. But eventually it hits Elli that she had no idea whom she was annoyed with.

"Gah! Blow me down, it slipped me mind t' not only ask what ye all be but who ye all be!" She smacked her forehead, "I be Eliazuli. Ye be finding Elli rolls off the tongue better."

(My bad xD .. shooing motion with his paws.... rofl )

Luna snorted. She glared at Chris before an innocent smirk came over her muzzle. "Can I talk to you then?" swishes her tail playfully. She beamed her pearly white teeth and blushed a bit. She tried to act all cute and girly but it was failing. She really wanted a pair of jeans right about now....

Glad to be acknowledged, Ratchet smiled. "I'm E. Nasmyth. I've got a first name, but I don't like it very much- sounds awfully, well, slippery. Not like somebody who'd be much of a hand up on top of a roof. My dad calls me Ratchet, so you can call me that if you want. Or E. Either way, if you need something built, I'm your gal!" Tucking her tray under her arm, she stuck her paw out for handshakes. Upon close examination, it could be seen that the spikes and rivets in her wristbands were actually screws of various sizes, held in place with washers and wingnuts.

Noel blinked some, oh he was being rude. He composed him self a little before answering.

"Names Noel Johnny Noir," He bowed to all three ladies a little. "You can just call me Noel or Johnny. " He winked at them all. The brit wasn't really flirting as much as just being his charming old self.

He gave an extra wink to the handy girl Ratchet, that one was flirting.

Ratchet's grin grew even wider as Elli shook her paw. "'S nice to meet you, too, Elli the Pirate and Noel! I like the jabot, by the way. Very lacy and frilly. When we were redoing my sister's room, I figured out how to put lace edging on wallpaper, and it looked really nice. 'Course, I wouldn't do that with your neckthing. So..." she said, distracted by the food on the line, "do those look like scrambled eggs or cornflakes that went all soggy and had the milk removed to you? I can't quite tell."