Ilinca smiled at him as she sipped her water, downing a third of it in one go. The lights were hot on stage, and her costume, while gorgeous, wasn't very breathable. So she was rather thirsty and warm by the time she got offstage. "Thank you, darling," she called over the din. "That's what I was hoping for."
She sat back on her stool, legs crossed as she relaxed and sipped at her drink. A few people came up to chat with her, but never for very long before she sent them packing. Not right now. She wasn't in that mindset right now. That would be for later, when she went hunting.
When he came back, she smiled and said, "That'd be lovely, thank you. And a bit more water, if you wouldn't mind. You're certainly busy tonight. Specials going well?"