Ash & Anastasia
Yes, at least he was laughing again and Anastasia had to smile. It wouldn't do for Ash to be down the whole night during his own gallery's show. It was too much of the tortured artist cliche even if when it came down to the Roses were all tortured when it came to their vises and obsessions.
"Perhaps I'll enlighten you some time," Anastasia suggested. "For the rest of tonight let us think on lighter matters. Though—" her eyes shifted back towards the Nosferatu but this time the focus wasn't themselves but rather the figure hiding in her clothing that was staring at one "—what is it with the little street rat among us?"