"Ilde is right, with the e." Il-duh, almost, and since they're talking now she settles herself on a barstool beside Jules, easy and feline as you please. "My...boyfriend is a stupid word," she decides, after a moment, veering into tangent before she's even properly got halfway through a sentence. "Ivan, my vampire-" is that really better, "-I wanted him to meet a friend of mine from home who's performing here, Hasi. Did you see her in the show?"

There's a hint of pride when she talks about Hasi, not proprietary, just really glad to know someone she thinks is so talented, intelligent and beautiful. Look how cool she is, world.