Aaron continues to dig into the food, pocketing a few non-perishables for later.
He looks around trying to find a distraction from his growing boredom. Noticing the hall doors open he excitedly grabs Penelope by the hands and drags her out onto the floor with a playful giggle. 
What he lacked in skill, he made up for in enthusiasm. A wide playful smile sat on his lips and a deep gaze in his eyes. He would lead her around, offering a twirl here and there, occasionally stepping out and pulling her back in.



Valask on the other hand had found a nice large clearing of white table cloth, using a mixture of ashes from his book and tomato sauce he begun drawing up some unholy abyssal demonic symbols. Strategically placed had he his powers and used blood instead, his runes could call forth some vile and ferocious mindless beasts from the dark depths of the lower levels of hell.

He was quite contempt just to continue to drink and dream of chaos.