Duce chews her lip uncertainly, "Problem being, we don't know if he wants to go at all, much less with us. Don't think we'd be comfortable sending him the ticket .. will just wait and see whether he asks." She sighs, piling bits of tecu into abstract art on her plate, "We'll give him til Thursday, if nothing by then.. well.."

Stabbing a piece of tortilla chip with the tines of a fork, she mournfully comments, "Our friend's brother will go with us, all we have to do is call him. We bought the tickets, so we're pretty much stuck going at this point unless we find someone that wants them."

"He's into music, but .. we really don't know what he listens to. He plays guitar." She idly draws designs in the tecu sauce, "Will keep it in mind if we decide to shanghai him, so thanks for the offer. Just.. don't wanna have to."

Fidgeting, she looks somewhat uncomfortable, "Don't know how he'd take it if we went with someone else, though."