"A lesson I've learned well over the years," Kingsley said, laughing at them both. "Is it working?" Although he imagined even if they did get through this dinner, a concert where the majority of songs were about sex, and where the likelihood of orgies breaking out at any moment was high, was probably not the best place for the two of them. Well, the idea of it was out there now, and would become whatever it was meant to become.
He wasn't a huge believer in fate, but there were just some things that seemed pre-destined, for better or worse. "But that does sound like a good idea. Will you remember it tomorrow?" There had been an awful lot of alcohol flowing tonight. Without waiting for an answer he called over their waitress. "Could we borrow a quill and some parchment, please?" He gave her a charming smile that had her giggling and rushing off to get the requested items, however odd they might seem.