Cael was more than pleased with her sudden interest in what he had to say, and he gave her a devious grin before he shot down the rest of his drink and straightened up from his leaned position against the bar, flattening down the front of his robes.
“I think that can be arranged.”
He would turn, offering his arm for her to take hold of. Once her arm slinked through his, he would lead her very inconspicuously towards the door – in other words, he strategically bobbed and weaved through the crowds of people who were making their way in the opposite direction, trying not to drag too much attention to the fact that they were heading towards the exit instead of the stage.
When they were finally outside, they were able to actually slow their pace, allowing him to turn and take a better look at the outside of the theater.
“So, what did you think of the place, from what you saw? Did it live up to all the hype, or were you disappointed by the finished product?”
He wanted to know her honest opinion, whether she liked it, or hated it, or was completely indifferent towards it.
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