Never mind. Never mind. Just keep quiet, Corvina. It doesn’t matter.
She had to bite her lip to follow her own advice, but she managed it. Dour? She had smiled. She had been polite. Was it her fault the dark one was an asshole? Still, the last thing she wanted was more trouble. More trouble from people she couldn’t fight or get away from. Did it matter what they said and what she thought of it? They’d sit down, watch the movie, and they’d leave.
She’d be rid of them.
She swept aside the curtain hiding the door in the wall and gestured for them to go ahead. “Here you are. The movie will start in ten minutes. I hope you enjoy it.” Except, she thought as the dark-haired one walked past her without a glance, I don’t, really. If you did, you might actually come back.