Lennon pretends to pout. “Consider yourself lucky, good sir. Very few get to see this,” she gestures to herself, her costume slimming and a little flirtatious. Taylor smiles. “Wait till you see what she does. It’s incredible.” Lennon rolls her eyes. “Stop, it’s nothing special.” Taylor snorts. “Yeah right. I’ve never seen so many stalkers for such a young performer.”

Carra smiles and signs them up. She takes a deep breath and warms her voice up.

Zenith glances at Simon. “Maybe after this. Oh that reminds me, could we continue my training?” She continues to undo the braids.