As Cheshire and Dumas had their little verbal sparring, a considerably more light-hearted Mari went on with her duties. She put away her checklist and looked for a comfortable position. Her plan was to spend the night as quiet as possible there, so she didn't feel a lot of pain, and so that nobody noticed her limp.<br/><br/>From where she was, the girl kept her eye on the outside of the club, only eventually looking to the inside, whenever she captured movement. Whoever she hadn't met before that evening got the usual cheerful greeting and a nice question or two about how they were doing.<br/><br/>It was the same as one of Chester's doppelgangers walked near enough to be seem. Mari turned around and waved with a big smile. "Hey, Chesh. Planning anything special for us today?"