Nor did I. I'd meant to follow up, to find out who ran the kiosk, but the revelations at the Empress' dinner distracted me.

That is, however, neither here nor there. [ Ashelia looks off-camera for a moment and nods. ] This was planned. Has been planned. For us. [ She gets up from her stool, finishing the last bit of wine. ] I'll meet you there. Don't be rash. Make no moves until we rendez-vous. I'm boarding now.