Erik paused on his way from the mail room when he spotted Keira in the lobby. Of course he knew about the fittings and the general talk of how the rehearsals had been going. One couldn't be in the theatre crowd such as he was and not hear. He took two steps towards the lifts then sighed and turned, headed for her.
"Fittings?" he asked as he approached, flipping through his mail on the way.