Asa and Ishani arrived together, leaving Olivette outside with the limo. He felt relaxed, glad they had a chance to sort things out. He knew she worried that things wouldn't work out, but he knew they would -- one way or another.
Entering, he took in the decor with a smile. Nice, simple, elegant. Asa instinctively scanned the balcony, remembering the last time he was here. He gave Ishani's hand squeeze as they moved into the crowd. Some new faces, some familiar faces gone. The city was changing.
Auvrey entered behind the couple, curious as to what the Court was about; it had been ages since he had attended one, keeping himself cloistered with his studies. The Bishop's news the other night had been troubling, and he hoped there wasn't more bad news. His cane tap-tapped an accompaniment to his footfalls as he entered.
Dog watched people trickle into the Museum as he watched from across the street, finishing his cigarette. No doubt Veritas would yell at him again if he went wolfie. Helluva lot easier to deal with people that way, though. He saw SA get out of a limo and go in w/ Sunshine Boy, and wondered if LB or DC were in there, too.
How many fucking Courts did this city hold, anyway? He needed to ask how bad it was if you missed, say, every other one. Flicking the butt, he headed over and in.
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