It’s not.
[ The rebuttal comes sharp and harsh, coming even as a surprise to Cadence in his readily and fast it flies from her lips. She tries gathering herself but hanging around him has made her too lax, damn him, so she doesn’t completely shutter away the hurt in her eyes. ]
…I wouldn’t say it’s my favorite, or even close. Just saw it often when it was at the height of popularity.
[ Her eyes flick to him. ]
You know how it is: unoriginal paramours, all wanting to show you something “really unique and special” like they’re the first to ever discover theatre.
[ The rebuttal comes sharp and harsh, coming even as a surprise to Cadence in his readily and fast it flies from her lips. She tries gathering herself but hanging around him has made her too lax, damn him, so she doesn’t completely shutter away the hurt in her eyes. ]
…I wouldn’t say it’s my favorite, or even close. Just saw it often when it was at the height of popularity.
[ Her eyes flick to him. ]
You know how it is: unoriginal paramours, all wanting to show you something “really unique and special” like they’re the first to ever discover theatre.
[ She doesn't respond to his own double entendre; instead, her eyes flick back to the seats below them to watch the audience members start filing back to their seats. As much as Cadence wants to bolt from the concert hall and run from him, this stupid show, all of it, she is nothing if not stubborn.
He's already seen her squirm enough, he won't get more of a show from her. ]
...I want a drink. Have they closed the bar yet?
He's already seen her squirm enough, he won't get more of a show from her. ]
...I want a drink. Have they closed the bar yet?
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