And she had picked a good one. Glass Onion, the sequel to Knives Out, something she had enjoyed dearly when she had seen it for the first time last year. So, adorned in a plain white shirt, some trousers and her glasses, Vidya was squirming in her seat as the movie was unfolding. They were at a point just prior to the second half, around when the big influencer dude was killed and the lights started to die down.
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She murmured to herself softly. She had squirmed a little, tossing her head back and looking to the side on accident. The person next to her was on the aisle seat, a silver haired man. In the dim lights of the theatre, she couldn’t see much more, but she didn’t need to, really. Or she wouldn’t if she hadn’t kept hearing snide comments from him all in the past hour.
Grumbling a little, she’d shake her head and affix her view back onto the screen, a hand on her cheek as she watched it intently, letting herself be drawn into the movie.