Unit leans down, quite a trip considering how short drow are.  "You don't like anyone, Webber.  You simply know who's useful and who's not.  And I?  Am very useful.  My kind of power is rare, I will outlive even you, and my father is faculty.  I dare say you would be hard pressed to find a more valuable long term ally.  But yes, I might have need of an assassin.  There is a particularly irksome person on BBEG I might need removed."  He looks up at the cheerleaders.  "Good day ladies."

Lorenzo gives Rae a wave as she comes down.
"Eh, doing alright.  Laid Pa's bones to the waters after the game show, so that felt good to deal with.  Got some food from home too from the life celebration - from warmbloods, mind, so definitely safe if you want some butterscotch pudding."

"Well hell, lemme try recruitin' for ya. Might be ya just need some razzle dazzle to get folks comin' in."

Leo spins around, his duster flaring out and his guitar swinging into perfect playing position. He hits a power chord and starts to sing a little ditty. Something like this.

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Sarah nods and gently reaches towards Waya then looks up and says, "Hey Rae, hey Lorenzo. I'm..." She pauses, looking for the words, "Glad that your dad can rest in peace." After hearing his question, she does nod and asks, "Yeah, what kind of sorority is this? Like what do y'all do for fun and stuff?"

If Waya doesn't react badly to the extended hand, Sarah will eventually make contact with her head and scritch her gently just between the ears. 

Lupe shakes her head at Lorenzo's question. "No, we're just a group of like-minded sisters. I'm sure you can find something to meet your needs, but we are a sorority."
"But you can come to our barbecue," Wolka says, chewing on a piece of jerky. She wrinkles her brow and looks at it curiously. "I think this is turtle."
"We do a lot of stuff like that," Okami says. "Cookouts and formal dances. We also do a lot of community service. Oh, and the midnight gathering on the full moon every month."
"Based on our best guess," Lupe confirms. "Being as there's no moon here, and we're from several different material planes, so our moons don't all work the same."

Several people gather round as Leo sings, and many approach the table to sign up. Trivia looks both excited and panicked as it's taking all her effort to keep her flyers straight.