Darach

*You and Hillary arrive at Darach's house, along with Orla, you all enter, and you're the first ones there, Darach peeks his head out* Oh hey guys, you're early. *You all enter the kitchen* Yeah, we were worried we were gonna be last again.. *Darach laughs* Well, I did text be here by twelve thirty. *Hillary smiles, holding your hand* Do you need help setting up? *Darach shakes his head* Nah, I've already set up everyone's seats in the living room. *He looks at you* You must be Quill.