Laura, Barda, and Open
Laura had purchased a ticket to the show after seeing the poster. She'd even invited Jason to join her, but he declined. She didn't mind coming alone. She was here to meet someone anyway. She wasn't sure the woman wanted to meet her, but they'd fought beside each other and she was there. She hadn't been sure that it was her, but the moment she'd entered the building her scent was all over the place.
When the intermission came, she waded through the group of people attempting to make bathroom runs. Most stayed in their seats. She decided to sneak backstage. She could have done so after the show easily, but this would allow for a brief encounter. If the woman wished to engage more, they could do so later.
The guard stood menacingly before her. She just looked at him and requested the woman be informed that she wished to speak with her. He looked at the girl skeptically before leaving to go and get her. Laura waited patiently where she was. She turned back to look at the two empty seats in her row. One was hers. The other was Jason's. He stated that it was clearly not his thing and that he would be busy anyway. There were a still a lot of things Laura hadn't pried about, not that she didn't want to just trail him one night to find out what had occupied him so much. He'd picked up on the last time she'd trailed him though.
She shook the thought away as she turned back toward the door the security guard had walked through.