"Mmm," Beau hums, dissatisfied but dropping the topic.

She's getting the sense Dark's not the one to air these questions to. He hadn't been very curious about making an escape route before, for that matter. Her question of what's with this carnival, or the bigger questions of what's with the fae... Those will have to wait.

Well, it's still good to have a drinking buddy. She finishes off her current cup, and waves for refills, then leans back and considers him.

"So what did you mean? Performing off stage? You don't like, what, having other people around when you do your thing?"