Dakota let slip a giggle at Eddy's sly remark. "Ohhhh riiiight, I saw your name on the list in the RSO office. What an adorable name! Eddy..." He let the sound of it roll over his tongue. And then roll over it some more. He glanced back over the rest of the room. Even more people had come in. It was a respectable turnout. "May I..?" Not waiting for permission, Dakota sat himself down on the couch next to Eddy. He might be queer, but wasn't some timid autist. "It seems like the Prez is letting us mingle for a while before the meeting starts. So what's hippity-happening, Eddy?" He glanced at Eddy's notepad and saw what he had written. This time he LOL'd, in a girly way. "AHAHAHA! I guess Faeya didn't really leave the best first impression, did she? Poor thing..." He placed a manicured hand on Eddy's shoulder. "I like you, Eddy. You've got balls. Or at least I hope you do..." Dakota's eyes slowly slid downwards, until they were fixed shamelessly on Eddy's crotch...