Cho couldn't help her gasp as they entered the concert hall. The lighting alone was amazing, bu the scale and complexity of the whole thing had her in awe. When Gemma spoke, Cho snapped back to the moment and smiled brightly. "I bet seats can wait, if we're even going to need them at all," she added cheekily. "I might be dying for a t-shirt, but I bet that's the worst kind of dorky." She shook her head at her own ridiculousness.
"And as for the food stands, I know we'll be enjoying completely delicious and exclusive cocktails later - we really must find out how Romilda Vane got her hand on that reservation - I could go for something fruity and alcoholic, what about you?"