A knock sounded on the door, and a waiter pushed the door open to serve the dishes.
Following behind her was Leia Quinn.
"Oh, Elly, is that really you?"
Leia feigned surprise, walking to Elara Don's side and reaching out to support her.
"I'm having dinner here too. I thought I saw you outside, but I didn't expect it to really be you. Are you having dinner with Mr. Hawke? Why are you so drunk?"
Leia rattled on about this and that, then looked towards Damon Hawke, "Oh, Mr. Hawke, how did your clothes get dirty? Elly's had too much to drink, I'll take her home first."
Damon Hawke tidied his clothes, listening to Leia chatter away.
He raised his eyes, glancing over the two of them with a playful smile.
"Alright, be careful on the way."
Another act in this play.
Elara Don was probably afraid I would do something to her, so she got Leia to come over and rescue her at just the right time!
This woman is really something else.
"Ah? Okay, goodbye Mr. Hawke!"
