Cin was dressed like she was ready to go out, as though that might encourage her to feel more up to it. The dress was red and gold, flattering and tightly fitted. She'd worn it before - a few times in fact - but she liked it more than some of his other choices. But even the dress didn't make her want to sit among rich assholes and show off, not tonight.
"No," she eventually said, the edge of rudeness still in her voice. Then it softened a little. "Can we go somewhere quiet instead?"