It's the stillness that draws Chloe to the same place. That and the hopeful promise of being able to get lost in a play and away from her own thoughts. Not to mention it would be interesting, and potentially useful, to learn more about the culture of the place.

As she enters, she sees a woman heading for the stage. Curious. It’s not out of the realm of possibility for it to be part of the performance but surely there would be more in attendance if this was a scheduled show? But really, why would she think that anything would run as it should?

Hovering in the aisle, she watches as the scene continues to unfold. Glances around her to see if there’s anyone else in any of the seats. Whatever is transpiring, it doesn’t seem to be for the enjoyment of a tangible audience.

Carefully approaching the stage, Chloe sits herself on the edge of it as she doesn’t want to crowd the woman. “Are you alright?” she asks gently.