[In no universe ever is Kerra not bold. It wouldn't matter where she was, or what she was doing, audacity was a central trait...even if she could hide it. Her attention never wavered, and Maki's interest in the drink was not unnoticed. Inwardly, the scoundrel grins like a caught that caught the canary and she makes any reaction with another sip.]

Heard your new single. Catchy.

[Turning, Kerra made a point of letting her eyes linger on the cutie and gesturing with her drink towards a couple of couches that'd been set up around a table. It was empty, save for that hookah and a bead-curtain that obscured it from all but the most attentive eyes.]

You wanna sit and have a drink? I'm curious about your work, if you're willing to chat.