A grin spread across Raye's face and she chuckled, less concerned about the rest of the audience, but still trying to keep from making too much racket. For Rakka's sake.

"Clowns're all yours."

It looked like they had the same idea at the same time. Raye met her when she leaned in, pressing her lips to hers. Her free hand slid around to Rakka's back, giving Rakka's hand a gentle squeeze with the other.

Yeah, this was way more interesting than the movie right now.