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Mia turned in bemusement to hear words none too gentle exploding from Solenne's phone. Catching the rough train of words, Mia laughed in shurprise when Solenne curled her towards him for a kiss. She felt the curvature of his lips against hers, and had to smile in return. [i]“Hey...so I have a...concert thing...at The Saints Theater up town...would you like to come along tonight...seeing you in the audience would make me want to perform so much better. A dress is required.”[/i] Mia's grin widened under his crimson gaze. 

[color=6ecff6]"What, and give you a chance to blow me away even more?"[/color] she asked, before arching up for another chaste kiss to whisper, [color=6ecff6]"Wouldn't miss it for the world."[/color] Even if it meant finding a dress for the occasion. Well, Delilah would help.

Mia scanned Solenne's face. It had been stoic and emotionless minutes before, and even if he was wearing a smirk, it did not erase the weary lines from Mia's memory. With a degree of concern, Mia cupped his cheek in her hand. [color=6ecff6]"Don't fret too much,"[/color] she murmured, before stepping back and nudging him towards the door. [color=6ecff6]"Now go, and get yourself ready. She didn't sound too pleased on the phone, and I would [i]hate[/i] if your concert got cancelled because she tore you apart,"[/color] she jested, the smile in her voice.