[Evil Tink]

Christine took Holden's hand as she came out of the stall shaking it once before letting go rather quickly. A slightly confused look came over her face for a brief second before disappearing to a smile, "And you must be Holden~ That man over there," She pointed to Solomon with her thumb, "never shuts up about you. It's kinda cute~" She threw the brush down in the bucket, patting her hands off on her riding uniform, not really caring about keeping it clean now that her shows were over, "But more often than not it's rather annoying..." She chuckled a bit, punching Solomon lightly on the shoulder, "You know I love you boss."

Solomon narrowed his eyes, rubbing his shoulder even if it didn't hurt, "You know, you could be out of a job just as quickly as that arm of yours Chris." He chuckled weakly, putting his hands back in his pockets.