[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/4sl6C8t.png[/img] [sub][color=c3bbc9]Interacting: Starbright! [@Jumbus][/color][/sub][/center] For a long moment, it was all Eliza could do to stare at Starbright, her eyes wide and panicked. Had he not heard a word she’d said, about performing and all of that? At his smirk, her eyes narrowed briefly, as she wondered if it was a trick – was he setting her up for failure? To – well, surely, no, surely a famous musician wouldn’t do that to a well-meaning younger fan. Maybe he was right, maybe a collaboration at this level would be just what she needed… she plastered a nervous, trembling smile on her face, listening to everything else he had to say. He spoke quickly about having her ready in a month, and she had to stifle a bitter laugh. Directors had been trying for three years, now, to get her back out of her shell, and had spectacularly failed at it. Still. She wasn’t sure what part of her it was that spoke, but some childish eagerness bubbled up in her throat and quickly blurted, [color=c3bbc9]“Sure!”[/color] before the could think it through. [color=c3bbc9]“But I – I have a fundraiser stream I have to do, this Saturday. But I’m around after school every other day. Except Thursday nights, because I lead middle school sectionals. And then have my own sectional. And on Sundays, except I have quartet from 10am to noon. But Sunday afternoons!”[/color] She tripped over her words as she realized that she had no business telling Starbright what their rehearsal schedule had to be – surely he was even more busy than she was, and all of that. [hr][hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/8tv7g5m.png[/img] [sub][color=9ed7db]Interacting: [@canaryrose][@Hitman][@KaijuBaragon][@Danvers][@Infinite Cosmos][/color][/sub][/center] Angelica smiled softly up at Tommy, nodding at his comment. She was about to suggest adjourning somewhere less discernible, but her comment died on her tongue as Patricia was abruptly slammed against the table. It was incredibly difficult to resist crying out in terror as all eyes drifted to the scene, but she just covered her mouth docilely, glancing wide-eyed between Vinnie, the guard, Tommy, and Kat, who spoke quietly, and venomously, standing up to Vinnie in a way that none of the goons would have even dreamed of. [i]Wow.[/i] She slammed down the tiny bit of fear that wondered if Patricia was really in with whatever Katharine and her father were up to – Patricia was too sweet, and a bit too blunt, of a girl to be an undercover agent, surely. Besides, she and Eliza were close enough, and spent so much time together, that the younger girl would’ve surely found out about a secret identity by now… she should just be grateful that Patricia seemed to have been given an out. Ceasing to entertain that plausibility, she focused her attention on Tommy, doing her best to seem relaxed into his embrace, letting him guide the two of them gently from the room. [i]It’s fine. It’s fine. He’ll think you’re just nervous about all this.[/i] Organizing her thoughts, she nodded. [color=9ed7db]“If you think it would be best, I can sneak out once the worst of this blows over. I would hate for you to get in trouble on account of me… I’ve heard stories of your father’s anger.”[/color] She also would hate to have this nice man tangled up in the rescue mission – it would NOT be a good thing for him and Blake to have an altercation, that was certain. [color=9ed7db]“I was hoping to get a jump on the game by being here, but I’ll just come to the next recruiting day at the bar, I suppose.”[/color] She laughed lightly, hoping the joke would take some of the edge off of her comment. [color=9ed7db]“Why is he on edge? Not that it’s my business, of course, but if there’s anything a concerned community member could do, well – I have my resources.”[/color] She did her best to flash him a knowing and capable look, easing up on the seductivish vibes that she’d been channeling so hard just a moment ago.