After the dinner concluded, the hall slowly began to empty as clan members dispersed to their various duties or quarters for the night. The servers moved efficiently to clear the table, their movements practiced and swift.
Tatehan realized that he didn't even speak with anyone while he was here, when this was supposed to be a chance for him to get to know other clan members.
The group of men who had stared at Riven quite inappropriately was a big 'No' in making friends here. But the others seemed to be pretty cool.
He shrugged it off. He wasn't so social as Gavin, and now as Tatehan, that trait had followed him. He was only friends with Riven because she had been persistent and seemed super friendly.
Back on Earth, he was mostly lonely if not for his girlfriend and his dog. His girlfriend was like his Best friend.
