Re: After 6 PM, Opening Day.
When Billy came in, Simon was thankfully busy with an older couple, talking animatedly about the painting they were standing in front of. At the sound of a familiar voice, he looked up though, past the few people that were milling around the exhibit, a grin coming to his lips at the sight of the other man. "Hey!" he responded, lifting a hand in greeting. Then there was a bite of his lip before he held up a finger to gesture that he would be there as quickly as he could. The man of the hour couldn't just abandon people mid-talk, after all, but Simon felt sure that Billy wouldn't mind.