I would hope we aren't involved in your game to begin with. [Little is she interested in playing games she doesn't have control over, after all. She's never been... great with being told what to do or to be manipulated at any due length of time.

That was her thing, after all.

Though she does pause when she reaches the floor proper, a brow raised at his questioning. Well, she supposes that's a fair enough thing to answer.]

There are a few different things lined up. That is my... particular fondness, but there are others who do things from cabaret, to performance theater, to singing, pretty much anything that is interesting enough. I'm still working on a semi-final list of performers, but they can come and go as they please. [She moves to finally take a seat, a hand moving to scratch behind Allure's ear who makes a pleased humming noise.]

Other nights I may just turn it into a proper club, who knows. It depends on the night and the feeling.