Ash shrugged and checked out the menu. "I didn't have any other plans," she replied. The restaurant apparently offered a variety of things, specializing in none, and not a single damn thing stood out. It was always a bad sign when there were too many different kinds of food being offered; last time she'd tried being adventurous, she'd wound up with food poisoning. She'd probably just go with pasta - that was hard to fuck up. Even she could make pasta. If Neil was around to help.
"'Sides," she continued, setting down the menu. "I like the theatre. Don't have much of a chance to go what because of work, but I used to go all the time." Back when she'd still been dancing. Back before Tynan had died. Still, Magey didn't need to know any of that. "Reminds me," she said as she leaned back in her chair, "you never came to see me dance."