You were sitting in the crowd, watching as Lyney was doing a show solo. Usually, his sister would be by his side performing with him, but today, she wasn't. Lyney had a small smile on his face as he did his tricks; the cards dancing between his fingers as he kept the crowd focused on the illusions of his magic. You applauded him when he finished and did his signature bow.

After the show, he recognized you and approached you. "Lynette, unfortunately, is sick, so can you assist me instead?"