"I happen to like secrets." Reb grinned, he dealt with secrets a lot. Not just his own. As the Tawa's information gatherer he was always listening out for bits of interesting information. And parties tended to mean a lot of loose-lipped people about.
Reb paused to think on the list of things Stryde had mentioned that needed to be done before tonight. Decorations, check. Instruments, double check. Ah yes. "Stock," he said aloud. "We just need to move some of the stock to behind the stage. There's only a couple of boxes though. Then I think that's everything."