The smile spread back wider onto Harper's face. She loved showing off the awesome props other people made. "Oh, awesome. This guy is a genius with making props. I don't know how we'll get by next year without him," she said as she stood up. Her backpack slung onto her as she started moving out of the aisle. Sure, no one was supposed to see the thing aside from cast and crew, but she doubted Jorge would go telling anyone about the prop before its debut. 

She had made it down to the stage when the door to the auditorium slammed open. Stopping, she partially turned to look at the door. Initially it was just a habit, but then she realized it was one of her friends. She had half a mind to just go say hi later after showing Jorge the prop, but then the poor girl's book bag tore and everything seemed to just fall to the floor. The smile completely left her face and a sigh pressed her shoulders down. It would just make her a horrible person if she didn't go over and try to cheer up Tristan.

Looking over at Jorge, she offered him the tiniest smile. "Hey, so I gotta go check on her. Sounds like she's having a bad day. Um, rain check for the prop?" As soon as the term rain check came out of her, the smile grew a bit - pinching to show tiny dimples as she fought back the bit of rouge trying to coat her cheeks - and she nervously tucked at her bangs. "That's probably a bad term. Uh, later - that's a better one. Yeah, would you like to see it later, if you're still interested in it?" She didn't want to ask him along to check out her friend; that would have been awkward for Jorge and Tristan, she assumed. It wouldn't have been right to ask that of anyone, particularly someone that she just met.