With what time was still left, the three would begin making their ways towards the part of the tent where the dressing rooms were at. Along the way, Millie's thoughts were remaining focused on what all needed to be done, and even adjusted, to the upcoming performance. But that would soon become harder to do when it seemed like the man she was teaming up with had felt like engaging in conversation... A curious look in those orange eyes.
"So... what did convince you to agree with teaming up? It was my idea and all, but... It would've also made sense for you to listen to your dad and say no." Millie would direct her eyes up at him, but... the answer to that would come with a sigh escaping her lips. "Yeah, that is true... but, you know how it is, tradition and all. It's always about tradition." Really, they didn't have time to be talking about her own stuff, but the stress of it all had been building up tremendously the last few weeks, that she couldn't help it when the words just came right out of her mouth. "It's something my family's been doing for a long time, and now I'm the lucky one that gets to continue it... I just... had no other option, because of how important it is." For some reason she started looking downcast about it, but would quickly be replaced with a smirk. "If it weren't for your idea, I would've been in heaps of trouble, no doubt. So thanks for that."