That made him feel better, too. Both that she didn't want him to switch posts and that she'd been looking too. Even if it did make him feel worse for leaving. What kind of life had she had?
Rand nodded. "Maybe you will," he said. "We're not expecting anything wild. Maybe I can get out of here early and we can talk a little bit?" It'd be way too late after the concert for any kind of real talk, but they could talk a little at least.