❝ i've heard a few things about you. ❞
@egosthrall Abby's head tilted curiously at the voice of the male seated at the table next to him. The Saja Boys had been invited as guests to the donation dinner. A chance to smooze some of the elites of the city. Truly an opportunity that couldn't be turned down. Abby had forgone his usual attire for a maroon suit and no dress shirt, of course. He swirled the glass of water in his hand out of habit (a rule of no alcohol before a performance was strongly recommended just for aesthic purposes) and smiled before answering them. "Have you? About me? All good things I hope." He says as he set the glass down. "You're Mr. Lee..yes?... at least that's what it says on your table card." he motions with his head.
