She shook her head telling him that there was no need to thank her, she was more than happy with how her evening had turned out. It took almost twenty minutes to push themselves through the throng of people and make their way out to where the merchandise was for sale. Daria had bought her ti-shirt earlier, as had Rivers a tradition for every gig they went too. They never wore them but pinned them within frames and hung them on the walls of their flat.<br/><strong>"Well... we could go for that walk if you like"</strong>she asked him as they slowly made their way out of the stadium. Standing on the pavement she turned to face him, her free hand gently letting her palm rest against his cheek.<br/><strong>"unless you had something else in mind?"</strong>