"Not too much," she said with a grin. "It's Friday. I'm going to the spa on Sunday with my friends. And hopefully we'll get a crowd in here tonight. What's up with you?"
Cole shimmered into Caritas, his arm around Phoebe, supporting her as they appeared. He helped her sit down in a comfortable chair where she could easily see the stage. "Want me to get you a drink, love?" he asked.
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