Abby couldn't suppress the smile forming on her face when Cyril answered Naoto's question honestly. It didn't even help that a small blush was creeping on the said brunet's face. "That might be the nicest thing I've ever heard you say. And I've only known you for two days." She said, deciding to settle on a smirk, "Also, I'd also like some coffee. Know any good places around here?" Instead of hearing an answer from Cyril, she heard a shout from outside that that sounded like something out of a gladiator movie. Sonya looked down at Daisuke and rolled her eyes for the umpteenth time that day. Naoto and the others were crowding around him, wondering if they should take him home and was more than enough for Sonya to walk away from that heap of responsibility. She knew she had enough of Daisuke for one day. In fact, she had enough of all these kids today. It was high time to send a majority of them home. A sudden 'ping' from her pants pocket alerted Sonya of a new message as she dug her phone out. Her left eye twitched in annoyance as she read the message. [i]Great, another one...[/i] She thought as she walked over to the make-shift armory table. Sitting at the end of the table was a large metal case used for carrying guns, ammunition, all that jazz. Sonya opened the case up and pulled out what was left inside; a small stack of paper. "Alright, you guys are free to go!" She announced as she straightened up, "But before you leave, I need you to take a ticket." She began to hand them out to the teens who were outside. Abby heard Sonya's announcement and stuck her head out of the hole to see the red-head passing out multi-colored tickets. "What are they for?" She asked as she took one from the tutor. The tickets were laminated and had a fanciful border. In the middle of the ticket read "Prospero" in big, bold letters. "It's for a show. Think of it as a gift for not failing too hard." Sonya stated as she handed out the rest, "Show starts at 3:00. Don't be late." And with that, Sonya turned away and began to pack up her gear. She wanted to get out fast to avoid any annoying questions or another random outburst from Daisuke. Abby looked down at the ticket and grinned in excitement. "This looks like it's going to be fun~!" -Next Day- "This is ridiculous." Abby mumbled under her breath as she looked at the tens of hundreds of people crowding around the designated audience area. The show wasn't for another thirty minutes but the seats were already packed, leaving only standing room available. For a short girl like her, that was not her preferred seating arrangement. "We should have gotten her earlier!" She complained to the rest of the group.