Favorability +2 with Elara

Amara adjusted her sunglasses for the tenth time in the last five minutes, trying to shake the unsettling feeling that Elara was watching her every move. She wasn't wrong, of course Elara was definitely watching her, and it wasn't the friendly, "let's be besties" kind of look. No, this was the kind of gaze that made Amara wish she could teleport out of here and hide under her bed.

But she had a job to do. She just needed to get through this little tour without blowing her cover. No big deal.

"So, uh," Amara began awkwardly, gesturing to a corner of the set that didn't seem to have any actual function, "this is where… stuff happens. You know, important show things."

Smooth. Real smooth.

Elara nodded, her expression unreadable. "Important show things, got it."