Weiss and Stuart
Stuart had seen Weiss perform. No way he was going to miss it. She was a good friend, he cared about her and wanted to support her. He hadn't sought her out afterward, though, had instead wandered off to get something to eat and peruse the art that was on display.
Moving through, and turning a corner, he very nearly ran into her. "Hey, at least I didn't spill my drink on you this time," he said. because for all that it had been a horrible experience the first time they met, it was kind of a running joke between them now.