lanselos_du_lac

"In Narnia, bacchanals were parties where Bacchus - the Narnian Bacchus, not the Bacchus here - would grow vines and grapes and produce wine and make merry with his wild girls," Susan says, thoughtfully, as she pulls away from him so she can start rolling out the dough. "Here I believe he plans simply to celebrate the end of Dark with plenty of food and drink. And--" here she hesitates, rolling pin pressed into the mass of dough on the counter. Janet hadn't received an invitation to the second part of the evening; it's possible Lancelot hadn't, either. Susan's had been addressed to just her. "Did you receive the second invitation?"