Darius waved it off and smiled. "Sorry, I see. It isn't too much your problem. You pose and look your usual charming self. It is up to me to put it accurately in paint." He completely agreed Calliope seemed discipline, but the mention of no theatre made him raise a brow. "You're right. There isn't one.." "Of course there was a huge number of Whitby who were always struggling just to get by, it wouldn't be very profitable. Still, the idea of putting one in the miserable little town seemed nice. "Maybe that should change."

Darius snapped his fingers and smiled. "I can change that. Would you like to when I finish this painting? It won't be amazing, I'm afraid. But a little music and plenty of space to dance your heart out."