“By the stage should suffice. I would be most grateful if your friends could remain a respectable distance away but somewhere in sight, if you would.” Her friends looked at her. She nodded, and they made their way some distance from the stage while Handy walked closer to it, just on the very corner so he could ensure there was no one behind the stage nor on the stage who could eavesdrop and that they were well in sight. Twilight stepped closer, looking around and rubbing her foreleg nervously.